// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
Oh, quite a variety of things Danta, maybe you’ll have to test them out some time? In the meantime, he glances around the coffee shop, glancing at the menu and his lover as he focuses the fire to help warm and dry his hair, before it fades away into nothing and he finds himself leaning forward against the table on his elbows, following Danta’s pointing to see the espresso and whipped cream combination. And he’s about to mention that it made sense, given that it didn’t look particularly sweet, that it would be Danta’s favorite when the Maverick is offering up a suggestion.
Dark honey eyes lift to his face as he grins in turn, sharp teeth on display toward the Theocrat as he nods. “Then I shall try that.” Comes the decided hum, before a soft snort passes his lips and he shrugs a shoulder. “Perhaps the ice cream one is a Longheat option?” He suggests, peering down at the menu to read the variety of ice creams it could be mixed with when his grin widens a touch. “Apparently you are allowed to have it mixed with double chocolate ice cream???” He asks, as if the idea was blasphemous, but certainly something he wants to try when the weather warms up. As if to punctuate the point, those dark eyes lift again to his lover with a raised brow, amusement fully in his features.
Dark honey eyes lift to his face as he grins in turn, sharp teeth on display toward the Theocrat as he nods. “Then I shall try that.” Comes the decided hum, before a soft snort passes his lips and he shrugs a shoulder. “Perhaps the ice cream one is a Longheat option?” He suggests, peering down at the menu to read the variety of ice creams it could be mixed with when his grin widens a touch. “Apparently you are allowed to have it mixed with double chocolate ice cream???” He asks, as if the idea was blasphemous, but certainly something he wants to try when the weather warms up. As if to punctuate the point, those dark eyes lift again to his lover with a raised brow, amusement fully in his features.
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
