storm's comin', I can see the clouds
Taking a long and grateful sip of the wine as well, Danta raises it a second time to the waitress as she returns as if to silently thank her for taking away the bloody rags, leaving them with only those they'll need for the inevitable carnage of their dinner. Shifting at last to sit more comfortably, he's grateful as ever for the way Asta sets the menu between them, quietly reading out the choices so he doesn't have to try to decipher them under pressure.
"Oh, spicy," he says immediately with a toothy grin, considering for a moment before adding his options: crab claws and legs of course, with lobster tails, shrimp and scallops as well. "Does that work for you?" he asks, taking another sip of wine regardless of how it will quickly make his head start to swim. "I promise not to try to bite off any of your fingers today."
"Oh, spicy," he says immediately with a toothy grin, considering for a moment before adding his options: crab claws and legs of course, with lobster tails, shrimp and scallops as well. "Does that work for you?" he asks, taking another sip of wine regardless of how it will quickly make his head start to swim. "I promise not to try to bite off any of your fingers today."
Dantalion
No runnin's gonna save you now
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
