// divide me down to the smallest I can be //
Stepping up to walk beside the other man as if it's the easiest thing in the world these days, Danta turns just as Asta reaches out for him, halting in time to receive his kiss. "Mmm, I know I am," he purrs, trying to chase after the taste of his lips and only conceding defeat when he approaches the vein of iron nearby. Of course the Maverick hangs back, finding a small ledge to sink down on, legs crossed beneath him.
"Don't be so hard on yourself. I bet you'll be done in no time," he says cheerfully, though he does as the butcher suggests and gets comfortable, taking a few scrap pieces of paper out of his back pocket and busying himself in folding a few origami shapes while Asta begins. Only when the metallic ting! of the pickaxe reaches a steady pace does he glance up, more than content to watch the play of muscles across the butcher's forearms and shoulders, head tilted to shamelessly ogle him at work.
"Don't be so hard on yourself. I bet you'll be done in no time," he says cheerfully, though he does as the butcher suggests and gets comfortable, taking a few scrap pieces of paper out of his back pocket and busying himself in folding a few origami shapes while Asta begins. Only when the metallic ting! of the pickaxe reaches a steady pace does he glance up, more than content to watch the play of muscles across the butcher's forearms and shoulders, head tilted to shamelessly ogle him at work.
Dantalion
// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
