Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"No apology needed," Danta assures Astaroth as he appears at last, the Maverick's posture relaxing. He sips at his whiskey with the bottle still cradled in the crook of his arm, squawking some objection as the butcher tries to take (he assumes) the burger from his other hand. Only once he realises his food isn't at risk does he surrender the liquor, snagging another burger from one of the tables to offer it out to the other man as an apology.
"Everyone seems really..." He chews thoughtfully, trying to find the right word as he leans gently against Asta's side, offering a thin smile to Thalassa but not deigning to get closer to the water. "...Bored isn't what I'm looking for. But it seems like everyone is waiting for something, doesn't it?" Raising an eyebrow and glancing up at the taller Ancient over his sunglasses, he wonders whether he's seen something Danta has missed that might point to a reason behind the weirdness. Beyond, you know, the fucking Family.
"Everyone seems really..." He chews thoughtfully, trying to find the right word as he leans gently against Asta's side, offering a thin smile to Thalassa but not deigning to get closer to the water. "...Bored isn't what I'm looking for. But it seems like everyone is waiting for something, doesn't it?" Raising an eyebrow and glancing up at the taller Ancient over his sunglasses, he wonders whether he's seen something Danta has missed that might point to a reason behind the weirdness. Beyond, you know, the fucking Family.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
