// the kinda wrong that make you feel right //
"Well of course I did. What else was I meant to do after we were brought two bottles of the stuff to enjoy?" Grinning and reaching for his own wine after surrendering Asta's drink to him, the butcher will be pleased to note that the Maverick has only barely touched his - though apparently it doesn't stop him from trying to catch up. "Wh-- I didn't get that much of a headstart," he blurts, barking out a laugh but nonetheless accepting the empty glass.
"If you keep this up, I'll have to match your pace and we'll end up passed out before the turn of the hour," he warns, not sounding at all upset about such a course of action. Draining his own glass and refilling them both, he holds one out for Asta and relaxes back into the couch cushions. "Do you ever think I ought to spend more time down there in the Dusklight?" he wonders.
Of course right now is the exception, given their injuries, but he means in general. Since he and Asta have stopped talking past one another and dancing around the subject of their blossoming feelings, it certainly feels as if he abandons his business more often than not in lieu of climbing into the butcher's bed.
"If you keep this up, I'll have to match your pace and we'll end up passed out before the turn of the hour," he warns, not sounding at all upset about such a course of action. Draining his own glass and refilling them both, he holds one out for Asta and relaxes back into the couch cushions. "Do you ever think I ought to spend more time down there in the Dusklight?" he wonders.
Of course right now is the exception, given their injuries, but he means in general. Since he and Asta have stopped talking past one another and dancing around the subject of their blossoming feelings, it certainly feels as if he abandons his business more often than not in lieu of climbing into the butcher's bed.
Dantalion
// the little death that make you feel alive //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
