Dantalion
but you can't be free
"I imagine if you wanted ice cream now, someone would make it for you," Danta objects with a flash of fangs, though he nods and glances up as a waitress approaches to order their drinks - and a couple of pastries to enjoy after their bowl of soup earlier. (He doesn't think Asta will mind). With that done, he lets his hand drop back to the table, casually covering the butcher's, though he draws as little attention to it as possible.
"Did you just say allowed?" He asks with a boyish laugh, amusement making his blue eyes bright as he tilts his head. "Not only are we absolutely old enough to mix our coffee with whatever we like, but given who and where we are, I don't imagine anyone would object to any request you made." Short of a head on a platter, of course, but we can't have everything.
"Did you just say allowed?" He asks with a boyish laugh, amusement making his blue eyes bright as he tilts his head. "Not only are we absolutely old enough to mix our coffee with whatever we like, but given who and where we are, I don't imagine anyone would object to any request you made." Short of a head on a platter, of course, but we can't have everything.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
