// divide me down to the smallest I can be //
For all of their shitfuckery, Danta can at least come through when it counts, and he offers a surprisingly stable base for Asta to stand on, peering up as well as the other man gets to work. Expecting clumps of ore to tumble down around him, he nonetheless can't help but scrunch his eyes closed as if worried he's going to be battered by them, but luckily the butcher is mindful of their positioning.
"You're the boss," he replies as Asta suggests they might be finished, a muscle feathering in his jaw by now, and he lets the other man down gently as he steps back - hopefully enough not to topple his balance. Letting out a hard sigh and dusting off his hands, he inclines his head to the other man. "Count yourself very lucky, I don't offer to be a step-stool for just anyone, you know," he says, gesturing around at the pieces of copper. "Is this it? Or do you need tin as well?"
"You're the boss," he replies as Asta suggests they might be finished, a muscle feathering in his jaw by now, and he lets the other man down gently as he steps back - hopefully enough not to topple his balance. Letting out a hard sigh and dusting off his hands, he inclines his head to the other man. "Count yourself very lucky, I don't offer to be a step-stool for just anyone, you know," he says, gesturing around at the pieces of copper. "Is this it? Or do you need tin as well?"
Dantalion
// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
