// day breaks sorrow //
“I can be quite attentive when I wish to be.” And when he isn’t battling with the casual desire of throwing everything out the window in favor for truly sampling. But he leaves that part out, flashing a sharp smile all the same and capturing Danta’s silent warning. Content to leave it as is, the butcher rises to snag Danta’s discarded hair towel, wiping off his hands before his attention returns to the two of them, as Flora offers her shameless answer and Danta supplements it with his own.
And honestly? “I certainly share the sentiments, much to Danta’s displeasure.” He teases softly with a raise of his brow, though there’s honesty in the words. The fact was that despite how much teasing Asta often did to Danta, the amount of times he indulged was not nearly the amount he’d rile the Maverick up.
Either way, he sips from the margarita again before offering it to Danta, resting his hand on his lover’s shoulder and offering his own gentle little massage as his attention returns to Flora, absolutely wishing to hear all of everything that had occurred when he’d been too busy flying too close to the sun. "Yes, do tell."
And honestly? “I certainly share the sentiments, much to Danta’s displeasure.” He teases softly with a raise of his brow, though there’s honesty in the words. The fact was that despite how much teasing Asta often did to Danta, the amount of times he indulged was not nearly the amount he’d rile the Maverick up.
Either way, he sips from the margarita again before offering it to Danta, resting his hand on his lover’s shoulder and offering his own gentle little massage as his attention returns to Flora, absolutely wishing to hear all of everything that had occurred when he’d been too busy flying too close to the sun. "Yes, do tell."
Astaroth
// and i still feel the edge of this cold knife //
