// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
Danta opens his mouth to retort before remembering that Asta is absolutely right, and so instead he merely scoffs affectionately at the other man and follows him back into his little snowblock home, already sipping at his wine. Raising his eyebrows as they duck inside and he watches the place morph into something more resembling Asta's creature comforts, the Maverick is left smiling quietly to himself, handing over the other man's glass of wine and accepting the snack in return.
"It was perfectly fine just the way it was," he boasts, hooking an arm around Asta's waist to keep him pinned close now that he's got a hand free. "But yes, this does look a little more like a place you would live, if I have to be honest." And more like a place they could both comfortably hole themselves up for as long as they liked without being bothered.
"Now, I know lately the only thing we've really wanted to do is lay around and sleep," Danta admits with a self-deprecating laugh, "and so if that's what you'd like to spend our evening here doing, you know I won't complain. But do you have any other preferences, before I commit to crawling into that bed over there?"
"It was perfectly fine just the way it was," he boasts, hooking an arm around Asta's waist to keep him pinned close now that he's got a hand free. "But yes, this does look a little more like a place you would live, if I have to be honest." And more like a place they could both comfortably hole themselves up for as long as they liked without being bothered.
"Now, I know lately the only thing we've really wanted to do is lay around and sleep," Danta admits with a self-deprecating laugh, "and so if that's what you'd like to spend our evening here doing, you know I won't complain. But do you have any other preferences, before I commit to crawling into that bed over there?"
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
