kick back a little just to watch and see
Stretched out against Asta and enjoying every stroke of glorious heat from the sun's fingertips, it's not surprising that Danta is halfway towards a nap when the other man speaks again, his voice rumbling in his chest and against the Maverick's ear. "I don't remember," he admits honestly, his grin sheepish and just a little indulgent as he peeps back up at the butcher. "You just want to put your hands all over me, don't you?"
It's not an accusation so much as it's with resigned enjoyment that he rolls over to grab for the bottle of sunscreen (and another quick sip of his drink), shaking it at Asta. "You can be happy to help on the condition that I am happy to help as well," he says, squeezing a dollop of lotion onto his palm and reaching out immediately to dab Asta's nose with it. "Now you're one of those fetching lifeguards," he announces.
It's not an accusation so much as it's with resigned enjoyment that he rolls over to grab for the bottle of sunscreen (and another quick sip of his drink), shaking it at Asta. "You can be happy to help on the condition that I am happy to help as well," he says, squeezing a dollop of lotion onto his palm and reaching out immediately to dab Asta's nose with it. "Now you're one of those fetching lifeguards," he announces.
Dantalion
getting sicker by the minute with debauchery
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
