// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
Very proud to see that Asta has at least managed to get himself upright and is in the process of making them tea, Danta pads back over to him and settles the tray between them, plopping to sit back down beside the butcher. "I'm not sure, let's see..."
Reaching out to take off the tray cover, they'll be treated to a selection of crackers, cheeses and cured meats, as well as a wrapped loaf of bread and a pot of jam. Scattered amongst the rest are grapes, nuts and dried fruit, and Danta immediately reaches out to grab a cracker and a bit of cheese, as well as a couple of grapes.
"Gods," he mumbles, humming his appreciation for the morsel of food and slumping a bit against Asta as he drags a blanket across his lap. "I might not know what day it is, but I'm starving." Sitting back up to finish his bite, he finally produces the letter he'd retrieved. "Would you like to do the honours?" He flaps it at him.
Reaching out to take off the tray cover, they'll be treated to a selection of crackers, cheeses and cured meats, as well as a wrapped loaf of bread and a pot of jam. Scattered amongst the rest are grapes, nuts and dried fruit, and Danta immediately reaches out to grab a cracker and a bit of cheese, as well as a couple of grapes.
"Gods," he mumbles, humming his appreciation for the morsel of food and slumping a bit against Asta as he drags a blanket across his lap. "I might not know what day it is, but I'm starving." Sitting back up to finish his bite, he finally produces the letter he'd retrieved. "Would you like to do the honours?" He flaps it at him.
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
