// the kinda wrong that make you feel right //
Smiling to watch in real time as Asta realises the limits of his injuries (or lack thereof, as it happens, when it comes to holding the wine glass), when the butcher starts to speak again, Danta settles back to nibble on his cracker and cheese while he listens. And he doesn't quite know what he expected from the other man's reassurances - other than to feel reassured, which is a given - but as he's showered in compliments, he can already feel the heat rising in his cheeks.
"Shut up, you'll make me blush," he hisses, the scolding more affectionate than anything, not to mention redundant given that he's already blushing. Sighing again, this time the gesture seems to have something unlocking in the Maverick that leaves him quietly relaxed, a soft smile playing across his face. "You always know what to say, you bastard," he mutters, nudging his good side and reaching out to seize his fingers - the ones holding his snack, yes - to kiss his knuckles.
And then promptly steal the cube of cheese between his teeth.
"Shut up, you'll make me blush," he hisses, the scolding more affectionate than anything, not to mention redundant given that he's already blushing. Sighing again, this time the gesture seems to have something unlocking in the Maverick that leaves him quietly relaxed, a soft smile playing across his face. "You always know what to say, you bastard," he mutters, nudging his good side and reaching out to seize his fingers - the ones holding his snack, yes - to kiss his knuckles.
And then promptly steal the cube of cheese between his teeth.
Dantalion
// the little death that make you feel alive //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
