// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
Up here in the warm familiarity of their bedroom, at least, Danta seems to have settled into something more like his usual self. Still quiet, still subdued, as if his mind is still trying to wrap itself around something colossal and dark, but with enough degrees of separation to know that the man sharing his bed has nothing to do with it. So he manages a gentle smile at Asta in return, shifting enough to let him take the painkillers and settle back in bed.
"Mm, it does, doesn't it?" Danta sighs, shifting to nestle back in under one of the other man's arms, pressing against his good side and dragging one of the blankets back over them. "That sounds like a good idea." Leaning into the hand that caresses his cheek, he turns his head to kiss the inside of Asta's wrist, nodding to him.
"You'll be the first to know." he promises. "I think yesterday was just... a lot more than I remembered. I didn't mean to make you feel so terrible. It was like I didn't have a choice, how I reacted." And I didn't like it, his frown seems to suggest.
"Mm, it does, doesn't it?" Danta sighs, shifting to nestle back in under one of the other man's arms, pressing against his good side and dragging one of the blankets back over them. "That sounds like a good idea." Leaning into the hand that caresses his cheek, he turns his head to kiss the inside of Asta's wrist, nodding to him.
"You'll be the first to know." he promises. "I think yesterday was just... a lot more than I remembered. I didn't mean to make you feel so terrible. It was like I didn't have a choice, how I reacted." And I didn't like it, his frown seems to suggest.
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
