// divide me down to the smallest I can be //
Smirking, and never one to deny Asta the things he enjoys but especially not when the season has him constantly on edge, Danta nods and heads over to the trees. He keeps his pace slow, checking over his shoulder for the other man every few steps, and once they've finally reached the safety of the bench he rescues the plate from Asta's hands so they might be able to sit together and as close as the other man likes.
"I think this is my favourite part of the festival," he confesses, "even though I think a lot of people start to leave after. I like it when the lights go low and there's this spookiness about it." Probably because it's how the festival has been intended to be enjoyed way back when, or something like that. Either way, Danta settles in against Asta's side to enjoy their drinks and snacks, eyes peeled for any drama that might rear its head before the night is through.
"I think this is my favourite part of the festival," he confesses, "even though I think a lot of people start to leave after. I like it when the lights go low and there's this spookiness about it." Probably because it's how the festival has been intended to be enjoyed way back when, or something like that. Either way, Danta settles in against Asta's side to enjoy their drinks and snacks, eyes peeled for any drama that might rear its head before the night is through.
Dantalion
// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
