open hand or closed fist would be fine
With the egg mystery solved for the time being (in that Danta has forgotten about it in lieu of the fucking dragon that showed up), the Maverick is free to express his delight and excitement about this turn of events as he sees fit. Unable not to laugh as the towering reptile shakes his head, somehow looking even more like Asta without resembling him one bit, he stretches out his hands towards the hulking, scaled muzzle as it lowers towards him.
"Gods, you're magnificent," he breathes, palms pressing to the dragon's maw and the hot, smoky breath that fans across him. "Looks like all that sleeping last season must have been for a good reason, huh?" Listen, it's one possible explanation, right? "Oh shit, that means we can fly together now!" And since they're in the Climb already, why the fuck not try it out?
Granted, as he skips back a few steps, he can't help but notice the awkward way the butcher is holding himself and his wings. "...You want to give it a try?" he asks. "If you go that way, I can meet you over there?" He points to a distant canyon with a flat, broad space at either side.
"Gods, you're magnificent," he breathes, palms pressing to the dragon's maw and the hot, smoky breath that fans across him. "Looks like all that sleeping last season must have been for a good reason, huh?" Listen, it's one possible explanation, right? "Oh shit, that means we can fly together now!" And since they're in the Climb already, why the fuck not try it out?
Granted, as he skips back a few steps, he can't help but notice the awkward way the butcher is holding himself and his wings. "...You want to give it a try?" he asks. "If you go that way, I can meet you over there?" He points to a distant canyon with a flat, broad space at either side.
Dantalion
the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
