all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"Where they sleep?" Danta's smile cocks into something wickedly amused as he tips his head back once more to look at the lanterns scattered overhead. "Like little houses. I bet they use the lantern lights as campfires," he says, allowing himself a moment of whimsy before he's letting himself be ferried forward again, stepping closer to lean companionably against Asta's side.
Humming a distracted sound at first in response to the other man's question, Danta glances from the canopy above and back to Asta, caught momentarily by the blaze of burnished gold in his eyes as they catch the light of the sun. "That we had a hand in?" he echoes, before seeming to realise what he means. "Ah, for me? Scarce few, I imagine. I have been on my best behaviour for some time now. You, though. Might be a decent number, depending on how good family memories are." He grins.
"Did they celebrate in Halo, back when you were in Whitebrim? I imagine you were responsible for quite a few lanterns back then too."
Humming a distracted sound at first in response to the other man's question, Danta glances from the canopy above and back to Asta, caught momentarily by the blaze of burnished gold in his eyes as they catch the light of the sun. "That we had a hand in?" he echoes, before seeming to realise what he means. "Ah, for me? Scarce few, I imagine. I have been on my best behaviour for some time now. You, though. Might be a decent number, depending on how good family memories are." He grins.
"Did they celebrate in Halo, back when you were in Whitebrim? I imagine you were responsible for quite a few lanterns back then too."
Dantalion
don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
