// tell me i'm forgiven, say you'll always be mine //
“Mm, I have put them through worse conditions at times.” The butcher hums in regard to his clothes — though he leaves the details out. The soldier doesn’t need to know about the copious amounts of blood that had flooded the threads of some of his favorite attires, though something tells him the young man might be able to figure it out on his own.
Either way, the butcher knocks back his own shot alongside Kaisel as he takes his own, letting his smile stick to his face with easy grace and charm. He nods, the corners of his mouth twitching up slightly. “A deal of which if I ever come into a position where I need the assistance of a good soldier, I know whom to ask.” Asta had his ego inflating constantly these days, and in order to get what he wants he’s more than ready to offer up an ego boost to whomever he wants the result of.
In this case, the butcher very much wants Kaisel indebted to him, but without a reason just yet. And with all the bravado of the soldier making his own boundaries, Asta’s chuckle is warm and mirrored by his shadows that dance around them. “Mm, a minor adjustment? No sex and no killing of people.” He hums with a smirk, turning toward Kaisel to make it more official. Perhaps he’d need his help getting rid of a nuisance creature in which he wouldn’t be able to enact the deal if it was a blanket no killing rule. “Do we have a deal?”
Either way, the butcher knocks back his own shot alongside Kaisel as he takes his own, letting his smile stick to his face with easy grace and charm. He nods, the corners of his mouth twitching up slightly. “A deal of which if I ever come into a position where I need the assistance of a good soldier, I know whom to ask.” Asta had his ego inflating constantly these days, and in order to get what he wants he’s more than ready to offer up an ego boost to whomever he wants the result of.
In this case, the butcher very much wants Kaisel indebted to him, but without a reason just yet. And with all the bravado of the soldier making his own boundaries, Asta’s chuckle is warm and mirrored by his shadows that dance around them. “Mm, a minor adjustment? No sex and no killing of people.” He hums with a smirk, turning toward Kaisel to make it more official. Perhaps he’d need his help getting rid of a nuisance creature in which he wouldn’t be able to enact the deal if it was a blanket no killing rule. “Do we have a deal?”
Astaroth
// say that everything is over, tell me i'm fine //
