kick back a little just to watch and see
"For both of our sakes, I really hope that you manage to be," Danta says with a soft laugh, though he's not entirely joking. "You'll hate it even more if I have to send you off to an inn without me, so probably best to grin and bear it, no?" His arm remains snug around Asta's waist, his free hand coming up to caress the sleeve of the butcher's shirt around his shoulder. "This is more provocative than usual, mm?" He murmurs, before they're both being distracted by the work at hand.
Waving back to the dockhand and letting his tail curl around Asta's calf to give it a brief squeeze, it isn't long before they're forced to part by the act of unloading crates from the boat, something Danta neither loves nor hates, which is about as good as to be expected. "Not research, exactly. Just... joining together a few dots and seeing if the bigger picture makes sense," he tells the butcher, hauling a crate down the gangplank and stacking it neatly for transportation.
Waving back to the dockhand and letting his tail curl around Asta's calf to give it a brief squeeze, it isn't long before they're forced to part by the act of unloading crates from the boat, something Danta neither loves nor hates, which is about as good as to be expected. "Not research, exactly. Just... joining together a few dots and seeing if the bigger picture makes sense," he tells the butcher, hauling a crate down the gangplank and stacking it neatly for transportation.
Dantalion
getting sicker by the minute with debauchery
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
