you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"Yes," Danta replies cheerfully - and it's true that he'd very much enjoyed being dressed by the butcher today, though of course he's always happy to have Asta remove his clothes as well. He accepts the other man's glass with a grateful nod, knocking that back as well once he's taken his sip, relishing the warmth that spreads through his chest and down his limbs, waiting patiently for it to take the edge off the parts of him that still want to back up against a wall somewhere, just in case.
A masquerade has him intrigued, he can't deny, the Maverick raising his eyebrows up at Asta. "That sounds like fun. But," he croons, "I'm not sure if you'll manage to fool anyone that you aren't exactly who you are." The butcher's presence, if not his height, will give him away instantly, though Danta isn't sad about that either if it means he'll be able to find him in a crowd.
Focusing on the starburst of warmth across his back from the other man's fingers, his offer is a touch surprising, though the more Danta considers it the easier it is for him to nod. "I would," he admits. "This can stay, though. I think I can make it work." Half smiling, he gestures to the bones and chains draped around him.
A masquerade has him intrigued, he can't deny, the Maverick raising his eyebrows up at Asta. "That sounds like fun. But," he croons, "I'm not sure if you'll manage to fool anyone that you aren't exactly who you are." The butcher's presence, if not his height, will give him away instantly, though Danta isn't sad about that either if it means he'll be able to find him in a crowd.
Focusing on the starburst of warmth across his back from the other man's fingers, his offer is a touch surprising, though the more Danta considers it the easier it is for him to nod. "I would," he admits. "This can stay, though. I think I can make it work." Half smiling, he gestures to the bones and chains draped around him.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
