// light shines in the darkness //
"Exactly," Danta purrs. Very demure, very mindful, very mysterious. All things the Maverick absolutely is, right Asta? Alas, the smile that might have curled across Danta's lips is stifled by the story the butcher has to tell, and instead a soft frown draws his brows together. "Did you have brothers and sisters?" he wonders idly, even as he continues his fuss down the nape of Asta's neck and onto his shoulders.
"Now that I don't believe." Asta? One of the weaker anythings? Pull the other one. "You're the one who survived out of all of them, after all. That doesn't sound like something a weak person would get through."
Too distracted to swat away the kiss to his nose, Danta playfully snaps his teeth instead. Asta makes a very good point, though, the Maverick's clever fingers pressing in with a touch more pressure down his shoulder blades and back. "Well, I don't have any of the fancy oils that Flora does, but I can do my best."
"Now that I don't believe." Asta? One of the weaker anythings? Pull the other one. "You're the one who survived out of all of them, after all. That doesn't sound like something a weak person would get through."
Too distracted to swat away the kiss to his nose, Danta playfully snaps his teeth instead. Asta makes a very good point, though, the Maverick's clever fingers pressing in with a touch more pressure down his shoulder blades and back. "Well, I don't have any of the fancy oils that Flora does, but I can do my best."
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
