Dantalion
be love in its disrepute, scorches the hillside and salts every root
"I have no idea," Danta whispers back to Astaroth with equal excitement, grinning to him nevertheless as they arrive among the braziers and the vast array of meats and other delicious additions on display, ripe for the charring. "A wedding train in the shape of an A?" he reasons, skewering a strip of steak and promptly shoving it into the flames to barbecue; having sated his bloodlust as much as is reasonably possible for a man with Danta's very specific issues, he's as satisfied as he's liable to get in that respect.
(In all others, though? When it comes to cake, group sex, and whatever other shenanigans he can hear under discussion? Time will tell).
He's just offering out the bit of meat for Asta to take a bite of, all suggestive eyebrows and an innuendo on the tip of his tongue, when Thalassa's voice reaches him, and he turns with a fanged grin for his fellow Ancient. "I have heard rumours about cake," he tells her, "but I haven't seen it yet. And honestly, the fact Asta is here with me means he's not going to be jumping out from inside it, so..." Disappointing, Asta.
Luckily, Charlie arrives with drinks aplenty to distract him afresh, Danta collecting one from the tray with a trill of thanks, knocking it back instantly despite what it might have been when Kaisel made it.
(In all others, though? When it comes to cake, group sex, and whatever other shenanigans he can hear under discussion? Time will tell).
He's just offering out the bit of meat for Asta to take a bite of, all suggestive eyebrows and an innuendo on the tip of his tongue, when Thalassa's voice reaches him, and he turns with a fanged grin for his fellow Ancient. "I have heard rumours about cake," he tells her, "but I haven't seen it yet. And honestly, the fact Asta is here with me means he's not going to be jumping out from inside it, so..." Disappointing, Asta.
Luckily, Charlie arrives with drinks aplenty to distract him afresh, Danta collecting one from the tray with a trill of thanks, knocking it back instantly despite what it might have been when Kaisel made it.
be there and just as you stand, or be like the rose that you hold in your hand
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
