I wanna run against the world that's turning
Shivering lightly at Asta's wandering hands, despite the room having warmed to something close to sweltering since they first stepped inside, Danta leans in and smirks as the butcher chooses the more predictable option this time. Still, his original truth dies on his tongue thanks to the strangely intimate turn the game has taken, and he leans in to brush his lips against the scruff on Asta's cheek instead.
"Have you ever thought about marrying me?" he asks, the words almost whispered against the curve of his jaw, his smile barely hidden in them. He doesn't know what makes him say it - revenge, perhaps, for the other man's previous question, or even the memory of the wedding they'd attended not two seasons before. Either way, it's with a scoff of laughter that Danta sits back, scrunching his nose at Asta suddenly.
"You don't have to answer that," he backtracks. "I can think of a better one."
"Have you ever thought about marrying me?" he asks, the words almost whispered against the curve of his jaw, his smile barely hidden in them. He doesn't know what makes him say it - revenge, perhaps, for the other man's previous question, or even the memory of the wedding they'd attended not two seasons before. Either way, it's with a scoff of laughter that Danta sits back, scrunching his nose at Asta suddenly.
"You don't have to answer that," he backtracks. "I can think of a better one."
Dantalion
I'd move so fast that I'd outpace the dawn, I wanna be gone
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
