// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
"Mm, you need more medicine. It's on the table behind you." Danta says with a furrowed brow, waving a hand in the direction of the bedside table that Asta is facing away from. At least it means it's close enough for him to take without having to get up, though. Still, to hear that the butcher is in pain, he loosens his grip on him ever so slightly, careful of his injured side and glancing down to check that he hasn't bled through the dressing.
Only once he's satisfied does he relax once more, gazing up at Asta through blue eyes that seem a touch distant, as if he's settled into a mild shock overnight. "Tired," he admits, huffing out a sound that wants to be a laugh. It's true, though, even after a long night of undisturbed sleep, he still feels exhausted by the world and everything in it. Everything except Asta.
"Maybe a little hungry. I think I want to make tea, as well, but I don't want either of us to get up." He wrinkles his nose and tries for a smirk. "Things feel okay here, though."
Only once he's satisfied does he relax once more, gazing up at Asta through blue eyes that seem a touch distant, as if he's settled into a mild shock overnight. "Tired," he admits, huffing out a sound that wants to be a laugh. It's true, though, even after a long night of undisturbed sleep, he still feels exhausted by the world and everything in it. Everything except Asta.
"Maybe a little hungry. I think I want to make tea, as well, but I don't want either of us to get up." He wrinkles his nose and tries for a smirk. "Things feel okay here, though."
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
