in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
If by harrassed Deimos means urged to hurry before Danta is out in the cold for too long and freezes into a rock then yes, the Maverick has spent a good deal of time harrassing his messenger and guide. And unfortunately he isn't in the right sort of mood to take in the sights, such that however Halo looks and what her people are up to is none of his business, not until he's able to admire it from within a nice, toasty warm interior building.
Ignoring anything those training in the barracks might be up to and instead making a beeline for the office his guide points out, Danta doesn't wait for the man to knock, almost pushing his way inside after stamping the snow from his boots. "What kind of region is this?" he demands through chattering teeth, pulling off his gloves with fingers already gone grey and tugging off his hat as well.
"Er, I mean. It's lovely, Deimos. Have you considered moving somewhere a bit colder, though? I don't know that this is frosty enough."
Ignoring anything those training in the barracks might be up to and instead making a beeline for the office his guide points out, Danta doesn't wait for the man to knock, almost pushing his way inside after stamping the snow from his boots. "What kind of region is this?" he demands through chattering teeth, pulling off his gloves with fingers already gone grey and tugging off his hat as well.
"Er, I mean. It's lovely, Deimos. Have you considered moving somewhere a bit colder, though? I don't know that this is frosty enough."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
