// divide me down to the smallest I can be //
"Ah, so you've noticed he's easy on the eyes, then?" Danta teases Asta; one look at Sunjata does not have most people immediately thinking of nature, put it that way. Glancing back towards the Flood - and allowing he and the butcher to have whatever dick swinging stand-off they like - he tilts his head and gives a gentle nod, setting down his glass before hopping off the bar.
"There's parchment and privacy aplenty in my office," he says, gesturing to the other side of the bar and the door leading to the Backrooms. "Let's go." Turning back to Asta with a sweetly wicked smile, he reaches out to playfully fix the butcher's collar (it absolutely does not need fixing). "If you'd be so kind as to keep the place warm for me until I get back?" he purrs.
Assuming his head of security can more than handle a few minutes without him (joke's on you Danta), he heads for his office, assuming Sunjata will follow.
"There's parchment and privacy aplenty in my office," he says, gesturing to the other side of the bar and the door leading to the Backrooms. "Let's go." Turning back to Asta with a sweetly wicked smile, he reaches out to playfully fix the butcher's collar (it absolutely does not need fixing). "If you'd be so kind as to keep the place warm for me until I get back?" he purrs.
Assuming his head of security can more than handle a few minutes without him (joke's on you Danta), he heads for his office, assuming Sunjata will follow.
Dantalion
// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
