Dantalion
but you can't be free
More than happy to be glued against Asta's side despite his antics and his sass, Danta huddles in close and gives him an indulgent nod, before indeed leading the way across the quarter towards a boulevard of various shops and restaurants and cafes. "I would have expected you to say you didn't drink coffee," he admits with a smirk, given how partial the other man is to his cups of tea.
Whilst Danta likely isn't nearly as cold as the other man thanks to the magic infused into his coat (and he is very grateful to bestfriendDeimos for it), he makes sure not to waste time in getting to the coffee shop, soon stamping the snow from his boots and holding open the door for Asta to duck inside. Within, the place is softly lit and warm, smelling of roasted coffee beans and cocoa, and Danta quickly unloops his scarf and pulls off his gloves to lead them to a cozy corner table.
"Gods, that's better."
Whilst Danta likely isn't nearly as cold as the other man thanks to the magic infused into his coat (and he is very grateful to bestfriendDeimos for it), he makes sure not to waste time in getting to the coffee shop, soon stamping the snow from his boots and holding open the door for Asta to duck inside. Within, the place is softly lit and warm, smelling of roasted coffee beans and cocoa, and Danta quickly unloops his scarf and pulls off his gloves to lead them to a cozy corner table.
"Gods, that's better."
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
