Dantalion
but you can't be free
"First of all, I did not throw a rock at your head - it was a boulder. And I didn't even throw it at your head, I was just... trying to bury you back where I'd found you." Grinning and hiding it behind another sip of coffee, Danta sets his cup down and wraps his hands around it to enjoy the warmth radiating out. "But that's still appreciated. I'm sure you've gotten me back for it since then anyway. Multiple times." If not as soon as he'd escaped the tomb the Maverick had been trying to trap him back inside.
Relaxing as they are able to hide within the warmth of the coffee shop while the snow continues to flurry outside and fall in thick sheets, Danta wrinkles his nose towards the window and takes another bite of his pastry. "I don't think that's going to stop any time soon," he remarks. "We might need to get going sooner rather than later if we want to make it home."
Relaxing as they are able to hide within the warmth of the coffee shop while the snow continues to flurry outside and fall in thick sheets, Danta wrinkles his nose towards the window and takes another bite of his pastry. "I don't think that's going to stop any time soon," he remarks. "We might need to get going sooner rather than later if we want to make it home."
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
