// you've got a passion in those eyes //
Tipping his head back to enjoy the now familiar play of fingers through his hair, sticky with blood though it might be, Danta feels a sly smile spreading across his lips as he watches Asta's reaction to his description. It might be subtle, but he's spent a long time learning the other man's tells, and it's with a dark laugh that he leans into the touch against his forehead. "She'd ruin you for sure," he agrees, affectionately certain about that.
"Good," he adds, drawing back enough to snatch a quick kiss from the other man's lips, his tail flicking at his heels. Then, stepping away from Asta again and rolling his shoulders, even the butcher's presence and the chance to come down from his encounter with Dygra hasn't seemed to settle him any, and it's something he seems to notice all at once.
"I feel weird," he announces, fingers flexing as if his palms are itchy.
"Good," he adds, drawing back enough to snatch a quick kiss from the other man's lips, his tail flicking at his heels. Then, stepping away from Asta again and rolling his shoulders, even the butcher's presence and the chance to come down from his encounter with Dygra hasn't seemed to settle him any, and it's something he seems to notice all at once.
"I feel weird," he announces, fingers flexing as if his palms are itchy.
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
