open hand or closed fist would be fine
"Sounds like a plan to me," Danta purrs - evidently he's much happier to share his food in a restaurant setting than in the midst of his bloodlust, the Maverick's eyes dropping to their table setting with a smirk. "You might have to teach me what all these different forks are for, though," he says. "I wouldn't want to share a bite of your food with the wrong one."
Smiling more softly to feel Asta's tail curl around his own, he seems to relax subconsciously into his seat, gaze lifting back to the butcher's. "I would never let you snooze away all of Deepfrost," he says with a wink. "Don't get me wrong - I think you deserve all the sleep you can get. But there are some things worth celebrating this season too."
Surrendering his menu to the waiter as he swans over, Danta is more than happy to leave ordering to Asta, gazing out of the window at the falling snow and the merry bonfire beyond, blinking back to attention only as he feels the other man take his hand. It's a gesture that's so comparatively simple that it shouldn't mean so much, but the Maverick feels his cheeks heating nevertheless.
"I've got a feeling it will impress," he agrees. "And, you know, this wasn't just for your birthday. I wanted to take you out to say thanks for everything you've done this year, too." From their relationship to the region to the whole Thing with the gore crows, the least Danta can offer is a night off.
Smiling more softly to feel Asta's tail curl around his own, he seems to relax subconsciously into his seat, gaze lifting back to the butcher's. "I would never let you snooze away all of Deepfrost," he says with a wink. "Don't get me wrong - I think you deserve all the sleep you can get. But there are some things worth celebrating this season too."
Surrendering his menu to the waiter as he swans over, Danta is more than happy to leave ordering to Asta, gazing out of the window at the falling snow and the merry bonfire beyond, blinking back to attention only as he feels the other man take his hand. It's a gesture that's so comparatively simple that it shouldn't mean so much, but the Maverick feels his cheeks heating nevertheless.
"I've got a feeling it will impress," he agrees. "And, you know, this wasn't just for your birthday. I wanted to take you out to say thanks for everything you've done this year, too." From their relationship to the region to the whole Thing with the gore crows, the least Danta can offer is a night off.
Dantalion
the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
