you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
Danta's own tail curls with delight as he finishes his tea and turns to appraise Asta. You know, Asta? Who lost at darts just now? That Asta. And the Maverick is about to be a magnanimous victor and take pity on his poor untalented beau when he goes and sets his fucking victory dart on fire. Danta's jaw does drop this time, brow furrowing in an instant frown, especially as the butcher repeats himself.
With mere seconds to think of a comeback or a retaliation, Danta makes sure to hold the other man's dark gaze as he holds out his teacup, and then blatantly lets it go so it can shatter wonderfully on the floorboards at their feet. (Luckily it isn't one of the prized cups from the set he'd helped Asta procure from the Last Whisper, but still). "Oops," he says, not sounding remotely apologetic.
With mere seconds to think of a comeback or a retaliation, Danta makes sure to hold the other man's dark gaze as he holds out his teacup, and then blatantly lets it go so it can shatter wonderfully on the floorboards at their feet. (Luckily it isn't one of the prized cups from the set he'd helped Asta procure from the Last Whisper, but still). "Oops," he says, not sounding remotely apologetic.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
