// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
"No, I didn't. I don't even think I actively found you - you just appeared in the rubble as the lava shifted things around," Danta says, his tone one of quiet affection mingled with worry about how easy it might be for Morax to do the same, if she really was still slumbering out there in The Climb. "Granted, finding and freeing you was one of my better decisions," he adds softly, teasing a small braid into Asta's hair as they relax together.
Similarly content not to go digging around where they don't belong, Danta closes his eyes to enjoy the play of light and colour behind his lids, before Asta speaks again and he peeps down at him. "...I haven't, no. But you make a good point. The next time I see her I'll be sure to let her know." Exhaling a long sigh, he finally nods out at the panorama. "All this talk, and I think maybe I'm done with this view. Anywhere else you'd like to be?"
Similarly content not to go digging around where they don't belong, Danta closes his eyes to enjoy the play of light and colour behind his lids, before Asta speaks again and he peeps down at him. "...I haven't, no. But you make a good point. The next time I see her I'll be sure to let her know." Exhaling a long sigh, he finally nods out at the panorama. "All this talk, and I think maybe I'm done with this view. Anywhere else you'd like to be?"
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
