// light shines in the darkness //
"No shit," Danta says, his surprise and curiosity genuine at this little piece of information. "I don't know why I always had it in my head that you were an only child, especially given what you told me about the way things worked in Whitebrim." He supposes it's because Asta had always been such a solitary creature up in The Climb; it had never occurred to the Maverick until very recently that he'd been that way out of necessity rather than choice or desire.
Trying and failing to hide the slight flush to his cheeks at the pet name - my love - however casually delivered it might be, Danta is all too willing to be ushered back towards the candlelit den he'd helped make in Asta's absence. "Good," he says softly, honestly. "I'd have made the same choice. And if you hadn't, you probably wouldn't be here now." So, cowardice or not, he'l never be sad that the other man had fled instead of fought.
His hands slip back around to Asta's chest, aiming to carefully unfasten his waistcoat buttons, though he's forced to stop as the backs of his legs meet the bed and he slumps down to sit.
Trying and failing to hide the slight flush to his cheeks at the pet name - my love - however casually delivered it might be, Danta is all too willing to be ushered back towards the candlelit den he'd helped make in Asta's absence. "Good," he says softly, honestly. "I'd have made the same choice. And if you hadn't, you probably wouldn't be here now." So, cowardice or not, he'l never be sad that the other man had fled instead of fought.
His hands slip back around to Asta's chest, aiming to carefully unfasten his waistcoat buttons, though he's forced to stop as the backs of his legs meet the bed and he slumps down to sit.
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
