storm's comin', I can see the clouds
"I suppose we'll just have to wait and see," he says of Asta's making a fuss, Danta fully expecting the butcher to lose his nerve by the time they actually get to leaving. (Mainly because the place has actually been nothing but perfect to them since the moment they walked in). "For what it's worth, though, if they do take down your little voodoo doll in the window, I would like to take it home with me."
Not for voodoo, of course. Danta wants to dress it up in cutesty outfits and put it behind the bar.
"Then I look forward to looking," he adds with another sip of tea, finally fishing out the teabag from the mug with a finger as well, though of course he keeps it plain unlike the butcher. Surprising himself, then, with a sudden yawn he has to hide behind his hand, Danta at least has the decency to seem puzzled by it. "Did they put sedatives in this?" he wonders, scowling into his cup.
Not for voodoo, of course. Danta wants to dress it up in cutesty outfits and put it behind the bar.
"Then I look forward to looking," he adds with another sip of tea, finally fishing out the teabag from the mug with a finger as well, though of course he keeps it plain unlike the butcher. Surprising himself, then, with a sudden yawn he has to hide behind his hand, Danta at least has the decency to seem puzzled by it. "Did they put sedatives in this?" he wonders, scowling into his cup.
Dantalion
No runnin's gonna save you now
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
