storm's comin', I can see the clouds
Laughing at that, the sound soft and half lost in the warm space between their bodies, Danta can already feel his eyes wanting to shut despite what he's just said. But he knows if he sleeps it will be fitful at best and will certainly result in the sort of nightmares that will take him back to square one outside the inn. And while he wants to insist that Asta gets some rest, the idea of an all-nighter with the other man - especially given the late hour already - doesn't sound bad at all.
"It has been quite well-behaved since you stopped fussing with the curtains," he points out with a smirk, leaving another kiss against Asta's scars before shifting enough that he can peek out at the rest of the room as well as be tucked against his lover. "If we ask polite, do you think will be able to find some tea for us? Or is that a bit too much for a spirit?" And apologies to it if he's being unfair.
"It has been quite well-behaved since you stopped fussing with the curtains," he points out with a smirk, leaving another kiss against Asta's scars before shifting enough that he can peek out at the rest of the room as well as be tucked against his lover. "If we ask polite, do you think will be able to find some tea for us? Or is that a bit too much for a spirit?" And apologies to it if he's being unfair.
Dantalion
No runnin's gonna save you now
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
