// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
Danta wrinkles his nose at the idea of liaising with Maea, offering little more than a thorny shrug of his shoulder into the butcher's fingers. "At this point, if it's anything to do with her, I take Asta's lead." If he thinks he'd be able to treat the pale Ancient with civility in exchange for a rose or a lily to heal Thalassa of her infection, then that's a conversation for later. Not while they're out here on vacation, preferably.
"Mm, bringing things back into peace and harmony isn't exactly our dark lady's deal," he admits with a furrowed brow, carefully smoothing his hands across Flora's feet before they finally come to a gentle still. "I imagine the chaos of an infection is something she'd let be, providing that Thal didn't want it gone." Which, ironically enough, is exactly why Thal should be cured.
Sighing and sitting back, he retrieves the margarita jug again and raises it to his lips.
"Mm, bringing things back into peace and harmony isn't exactly our dark lady's deal," he admits with a furrowed brow, carefully smoothing his hands across Flora's feet before they finally come to a gentle still. "I imagine the chaos of an infection is something she'd let be, providing that Thal didn't want it gone." Which, ironically enough, is exactly why Thal should be cured.
Sighing and sitting back, he retrieves the margarita jug again and raises it to his lips.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
