// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
"If you're not having fun, then neither of us is," Danta assures him, feathering his fingers back through his hair and peppering his cheek with kisses, before he starts to lead them out of the crush of people. All without parting from the other man even an inch, of course, which is a feat that Danta is skilled in but for much different reasons. (Usually he's trying to exit the dancefloor mid makeout session).
Only once they've escaped the initial crowd does he part from Asta a fraction, letting his glamour drop and spending a good few moments fussing over the butcher, ensuring his outfit is neat and sharp and unruffled and that he's as suave and dangerous as ever. "It's a lot different to ballroom, isn't it?" he says softly, a smile on his lips even as the cocktails and shots continue to pulse the beat of the music through his blood.
"Do you want to step out for some fresh air?" he offers, nodding towards one of the side doors. It's not really an offer, in fact, Danta already guiding them in that direction.
Only once they've escaped the initial crowd does he part from Asta a fraction, letting his glamour drop and spending a good few moments fussing over the butcher, ensuring his outfit is neat and sharp and unruffled and that he's as suave and dangerous as ever. "It's a lot different to ballroom, isn't it?" he says softly, a smile on his lips even as the cocktails and shots continue to pulse the beat of the music through his blood.
"Do you want to step out for some fresh air?" he offers, nodding towards one of the side doors. It's not really an offer, in fact, Danta already guiding them in that direction.
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
