I wanna run against the world that's turning
"Mm, you've got that right," Danta agrees, drawing deeply off his cigarette and continuing to let his heel kick gently back against the desk while Asta works. "He was wearing a t-shirt with three versions of Remi Taliesin's face on it." The remark comes out as an addition he's clearly only just remembered, one that he feels continues to prove Asta's point, Danta's brows drawing together as he tries (and fails) to find meaning in it.
Exhaling a smoky breath and turning his head to nibble affectionately at the butcher's fire wreathed hand, he welcomes him all too willingly back into his space, flicking the ash from his cigarette and absently running his hand down Asta's chest over his shirt. "It would be fun," he agrees, cocking a dark little smile up at him.
"They feel good as new," he announces of his arm and his shoulder, despite the reality being that they felt sore if not much less bleeding everywhere. "Hopefully they'll be healed up a bit by the time we go on vacation. Luckily even if they aren't, there's fountain water in Torchline."
Exhaling a smoky breath and turning his head to nibble affectionately at the butcher's fire wreathed hand, he welcomes him all too willingly back into his space, flicking the ash from his cigarette and absently running his hand down Asta's chest over his shirt. "It would be fun," he agrees, cocking a dark little smile up at him.
"They feel good as new," he announces of his arm and his shoulder, despite the reality being that they felt sore if not much less bleeding everywhere. "Hopefully they'll be healed up a bit by the time we go on vacation. Luckily even if they aren't, there's fountain water in Torchline."
Dantalion
I'd move so fast that I'd outpace the dawn, I wanna be gone
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
