Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"They might." Danta grins, sitting back enough to allow Asta to shift and lay down on his front, the Maverick taking the opportunity to wipe off his hands and snag his own wine to take a long sip of it. "They're mental health days. You're supposed to use them for whatever you like." He winks. "Especially things that make you feel good. So if that's what would tick those boxes for you, then absolutely."
Taking a few moments to fuss with the oils he's got available and to shamelessly admire the butcher as he stretched out and gets comfortable, Danta shifts at last to sit astride him. "I think up now, yes," he agrees with a nod. "Otherwise we both know your tail is going to try and get involved in this somehow." Grinning, because even he doesn't know if it's an innuendo, the Maverick reaches out to work the new oil into Asta's back, filling the space with the scent of sweet almond and shea.
Taking a few moments to fuss with the oils he's got available and to shamelessly admire the butcher as he stretched out and gets comfortable, Danta shifts at last to sit astride him. "I think up now, yes," he agrees with a nod. "Otherwise we both know your tail is going to try and get involved in this somehow." Grinning, because even he doesn't know if it's an innuendo, the Maverick reaches out to work the new oil into Asta's back, filling the space with the scent of sweet almond and shea.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
