burned me up and down

// you knew who I was //

The nod, however subtle it may be, is more than enough for Danta, and he offers a softer smile towards the butcher before turning back to shadow Flora through the throngs of party-goers, his tail flicking at his heels in anticipation. Still able to feel the rippling heat from Asta's body as a phantom against his skin, paired with the music Flora makes with her body as she moves and it's a wonder the Maverick's patience holds out long enough for her to let them into the back room.

He spares the place little more than a cursory glance - it isn't the first time he's been here, but it's probably the first time he hasn't been renovating the place at the same time. Glancing sharply around as he hears the Doubletake stumble accompanied by a peal of laughter, he tilts his head and steps towards her rather than towards the bar. "I think you know," he purrs, reaching out to let his fingers tease through one golden curl before dropping to catch her hand and draw her close against him.

"The real question is what can we get you?" Turning as he steps further into the room, it's with the intention of backing her up against Asta that he cocks a smile towards the butcher, because he knows how much he likes to be pressed between him and something hard.

Dantalion

// with every step that I ran to you //