// you knew who I was //
Even if they hadn't been planning to go regardless, now that Asta has essentially yeeted himself into the mud, Danta would have insisted on ushering him off to the hotsprings in the morning anyway. For now, though, he carefully gets the other man back on his feet, able to straighten out his coat a bit and make him look presentable on the surface, even if the reality is... well. He's muddy as fuck and soaking wet, that's the reality.
"Mm, it will," the Maverick agrees, voice low and sing-songy. Leaning up - dirty face and all - he tugs the butcher down into a kiss, injecting a little fire into it as if to give him a boost. "And it'll be just as much of a nightmare no matter how muddy you get now," he adds. "So you might as well make the most of it." Tipping him a wink, Danta withdraws enough to slip-slide his way back over to the wagon wheel, sinking fully to his knees in the muck now to continue to help free it.
"I think I've almost got this one," he calls. "Want to try the last one together?" The crowd seem to have the others handled.
"Mm, it will," the Maverick agrees, voice low and sing-songy. Leaning up - dirty face and all - he tugs the butcher down into a kiss, injecting a little fire into it as if to give him a boost. "And it'll be just as much of a nightmare no matter how muddy you get now," he adds. "So you might as well make the most of it." Tipping him a wink, Danta withdraws enough to slip-slide his way back over to the wagon wheel, sinking fully to his knees in the muck now to continue to help free it.
"I think I've almost got this one," he calls. "Want to try the last one together?" The crowd seem to have the others handled.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
