// I wish I had a reason //
"Tea sounds nice. Not as nice as this, though," Danta murmurs, which is practically an answer to the question Asta is about to ask all on its own. Nevertheless, the Maverick settles himself in his lover's lap without hesitation, his arms draped around his shoulders and his nose buried in dark hair, eyes slipping shut to enjoy the simple pleasure of being warm and home and dry.
"You first. Then tea," he decides after a few moments, but the odds are good that he'll be asleep long before tea ever gets a say in things. Granted, before he can even consider dozing off, another clap of thunder vibrates through the Last Whisper and against their windows, and Danta turns his head to glance out through the drapes towards the sound, though it's soon covered by a violent lash of rain upon the glass.
"Happy Flowerbirth," he drawls, nestling closer to Asta as if worried the downpour will find him again inside. "Remind me again why I chose to be Theocrat of the region with the worst weather?"
"You first. Then tea," he decides after a few moments, but the odds are good that he'll be asleep long before tea ever gets a say in things. Granted, before he can even consider dozing off, another clap of thunder vibrates through the Last Whisper and against their windows, and Danta turns his head to glance out through the drapes towards the sound, though it's soon covered by a violent lash of rain upon the glass.
"Happy Flowerbirth," he drawls, nestling closer to Asta as if worried the downpour will find him again inside. "Remind me again why I chose to be Theocrat of the region with the worst weather?"
Dantalion
// my flaws are open season //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
