/// sorry, but you just got in my way
i promise honey, i can feel your pain
i promise honey, i can feel your pain
Asta, with nothing to see in the palms of his hands, had only sought out Deimos rather than peruse any of the items currently on display. And as he sidles up beside the Sword as he steps away from the merchant he’s been speaking to, Asta’s smile is bright yet no less sharp, caged behind the metal muzzle as it is.
“Only a brief break from the party, truthfully.” His smile slants a little with a shrug, one that sets the metal cape clinking with the movement. “It seems you were successful with your purchases?” Nodding to the bag slung over the other man’s shoulder, he tilts his horned head - clearly adjusted in some forms of illusion to change what Deimos might recall as a two pronged set of antlers into a rack that bolsters four tines each, curving up like spider’s legs.
“Only a brief break from the party, truthfully.” His smile slants a little with a shrug, one that sets the metal cape clinking with the movement. “It seems you were successful with your purchases?” Nodding to the bag slung over the other man’s shoulder, he tilts his horned head - clearly adjusted in some forms of illusion to change what Deimos might recall as a two pronged set of antlers into a rack that bolsters four tines each, curving up like spider’s legs.
Astaroth
and maybe i enjoy it just a little bit
does that make me insane? ///
does that make me insane? ///
