Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Similarly delighted by the worker sliding across the kitchen, Danta's head has cocked to the side to enjoy the full trip, and he wisely utilises his dart! magic to cross the wet spot out of the way before reaching out for his fire to start to dry the floor properly. In the meantime, it appears, Asta has decided to take matters into his own hands - and fine, he has a good point about hiring a second cook for the kitchens, Danta making a mental note to tell Kiada get it done.
"You like desserts," he corrects gently, though the nod of his head suggests that yes, Asta is correct, and odds are good that any sweet special they come up with is guaranteed to sell out as the day goes on, especially if it's paired with something warm and festive and alcoholic. "An idea though, you say? Don't tell me you bake, Asta." While there's teasing in his tone, Danta can't not look a little starstruck at the sight of the butcher in his sweater with his flour dusted hair, pottering around the kitchens and ordering the staff to do his bidding.
"Say more things. What do you need?"
"You like desserts," he corrects gently, though the nod of his head suggests that yes, Asta is correct, and odds are good that any sweet special they come up with is guaranteed to sell out as the day goes on, especially if it's paired with something warm and festive and alcoholic. "An idea though, you say? Don't tell me you bake, Asta." While there's teasing in his tone, Danta can't not look a little starstruck at the sight of the butcher in his sweater with his flour dusted hair, pottering around the kitchens and ordering the staff to do his bidding.
"Say more things. What do you need?"
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
