storm's comin', I can see the clouds
Danta is used to all sorts of looks, including the ones levelled at him now, but he's more interested in the warmth of his fiance's side and the arm wrapped protectively around his shoulders as they slip into the restaurant. Keeping his gaze on the glittering line of the ocean against the sunset outside, he follows Asta like nothing else in the world matters, and when they arrive at their table it's with a sigh of relief that the Maverick drops into his seat.
He shouldn't be surprised that the Butcher settles directly beside him, but the smile on his lips is still quietly charmed, and he scoots himself a little closer to lean into the cradle of his arm as the waiter, their utensils and the warm, damp cloths arrive. "You made it easy," he corrects, smiling up at the other man. "Did you want to order wine for the table?"
Glancing then towards the rags, Danta reaches to pick one up and wipe off his bloody hands. "I suppose we should take advantage of being able to get extra to make me more presentable, too."
He shouldn't be surprised that the Butcher settles directly beside him, but the smile on his lips is still quietly charmed, and he scoots himself a little closer to lean into the cradle of his arm as the waiter, their utensils and the warm, damp cloths arrive. "You made it easy," he corrects, smiling up at the other man. "Did you want to order wine for the table?"
Glancing then towards the rags, Danta reaches to pick one up and wipe off his bloody hands. "I suppose we should take advantage of being able to get extra to make me more presentable, too."
Dantalion
No runnin's gonna save you now
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
