in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
All too keen to work said magic, Danta offers little more than a smile down at Asta before falling silent to concentrate on the task at hand. Luckily for him, the butcher is a very obedient subject and the Maverick happens to be very good at what he does (he hadn't discovered this sort of thing until after escaping Morax's clutches, and he's keen to make the most of it now). After carefully applying kohl to Asta's honey dark eyes, he does mumble something about the other man having unfairly long eyelashes, but at least he gets to look at them all day, he supposes.
Having already swept his hair back out of his face, it's with wicked yet gentle fingers that he weaves a braid into it, adding a few silvery cuffs and rings and other decorations before pinning it carefully out of the way. "Don't you ever get a haircut," he purrs, the demand a playful one as he sits back to look Asta over. "A vision," he announces. "Shame you don't have your ear pierced, though. I've got a ruby stud that would suit you."
Having already swept his hair back out of his face, it's with wicked yet gentle fingers that he weaves a braid into it, adding a few silvery cuffs and rings and other decorations before pinning it carefully out of the way. "Don't you ever get a haircut," he purrs, the demand a playful one as he sits back to look Asta over. "A vision," he announces. "Shame you don't have your ear pierced, though. I've got a ruby stud that would suit you."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
