I wanna run against the world that's turning
Grinning as he spots Asta's tail wagging in the fireplace out of the corner of his eye, Danta raises his eyebrows as if this is a surprise to him - that the butcher is already meeting all the requirements of his (definitely real and not made up) club. "Why, I daresay you have," he says through a warm laugh, his fingers busy guiding Asta's hair back behind his horns where it can't fall into his face and irritate him. "How fortunate for you."
As for competition though, the Maverick starts to object - being in the club doesn't make you the best wyrm Asta, don't you know - but before he can get the words out he's been assaulted by kisses, Danta immediately squawking an objection and trying to swat the other man away with gentle (and not so gentle) hands, wiggling closer to the fire. If Asta hadn't known before, he definitely knows now - Danta is a little ticklish there.
As for competition though, the Maverick starts to object - being in the club doesn't make you the best wyrm Asta, don't you know - but before he can get the words out he's been assaulted by kisses, Danta immediately squawking an objection and trying to swat the other man away with gentle (and not so gentle) hands, wiggling closer to the fire. If Asta hadn't known before, he definitely knows now - Danta is a little ticklish there.
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.
