// you knew who I was //
Hissing in a breath despite himself at the addition of the clean rag to the open wound, Danta nevertheless sits as still as expected as Asta cleans him up. It isn't because he's not the type to squirm and fuss - they both know he is - but this is a practiced moment for them at this point, his eyes slipping shut to focus on the sound of the butcher's voice rather than the pain.
"And if I love the saw too much to stop from getting too close to it?" he offers, grinning and sweeping his hair over one shoulder as best he can to let the other man work. "I wonder if I could make a lifestyle change that just gave me access to healing water. Or healing wine. That would be even better." The realisation that it's possible creeps over him slowly, and he blinks his eyes open to glance towards Asta.
"Might be nice for someone who uses bloodbane a lot to get the job done," he adds, eyes flicking towards the butcher's forearms where he knows the majority of those scars sit.
"And if I love the saw too much to stop from getting too close to it?" he offers, grinning and sweeping his hair over one shoulder as best he can to let the other man work. "I wonder if I could make a lifestyle change that just gave me access to healing water. Or healing wine. That would be even better." The realisation that it's possible creeps over him slowly, and he blinks his eyes open to glance towards Asta.
"Might be nice for someone who uses bloodbane a lot to get the job done," he adds, eyes flicking towards the butcher's forearms where he knows the majority of those scars sit.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
