// you knew who I was //
"Hey," Danta objects, though the smirk on his face gives away his amusement; what's more, Asta is fucking right. "You'd catch me having made camp on the stairs. That's about as far as I think I'd care to get," he adds, tracking him as he leaves as if trying to play spot the difference in the butcher's mannerisms. He knows him well enough by now, he thinks to see all that has changed beyond him only having the use of one arm, though as the chai - and the food - appears, he's too grateful to keep it up.
"You're too good to me," he purrs, grabbing his cup and bringing it straight to his lips to let the hot tea warm through his bones. "Thank you." Shifting enough to let Asta sit beside him, it's after another long sip of tea that Danta moves on to picking at the food on the tray, suddenly ravenous. "I'll make sure it's secure," he assures him gently, nodding to the sedatives. "Those are a good idea too. You almost got it off in your sleep last time," he recalls.
"You're too good to me," he purrs, grabbing his cup and bringing it straight to his lips to let the hot tea warm through his bones. "Thank you." Shifting enough to let Asta sit beside him, it's after another long sip of tea that Danta moves on to picking at the food on the tray, suddenly ravenous. "I'll make sure it's secure," he assures him gently, nodding to the sedatives. "Those are a good idea too. You almost got it off in your sleep last time," he recalls.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
