// you knew who I was //
At any other time Danta would have found Asta's situation with the mud and the broom and the shop owner to be the peak of comedy, but right now the most he's able to offer is a scoff of laughter and an apologetic smile for it, reaching out to grasp the other man's forearm to try and steady him. "What, you think the rain might have stayed away if we'd not gone to Torchline?" he asks, having to speak a bit louder to be heard over the endless drumbeat of the rain.
About to suggest that they hurry the fuck out of the Inner Quarter to get home, Danta's plans are interrupted by a few calls for help from a ways down the already mud-blocked road. Something about a cart being stuck fast on their way into the Quarter, and needing assistance getting it freed and also clearing the path through. Groaning and shaking the cold from his fingertips, Danta spends a few seconds fighting his hair into a messy knot out of his face before tilting his head towards Asta.
"Sounds like Theocrat work to me," he apologises. "You can go on ahead if you want."
About to suggest that they hurry the fuck out of the Inner Quarter to get home, Danta's plans are interrupted by a few calls for help from a ways down the already mud-blocked road. Something about a cart being stuck fast on their way into the Quarter, and needing assistance getting it freed and also clearing the path through. Groaning and shaking the cold from his fingertips, Danta spends a few seconds fighting his hair into a messy knot out of his face before tilting his head towards Asta.
"Sounds like Theocrat work to me," he apologises. "You can go on ahead if you want."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
