storm's comin', I can see the clouds
"But I am not a chef," Danta objects with a solemn sigh as though he is falsely advertising himself by wearing such a thing, but of course he'll keep it on for as long as necessary - and even the walk home if he can get away with it. As for the crackin' bib he's adorned his lover with in return, he tips him a wink and helps himself to another drink of wine. "Mmhm. You seem particularly adept with that tool already," he points out, grabbing a pair of small tongs and snapping them at the Butcher for good measure.
It doesn't take long for their food to arrive after that, and as always the Maverick is quietly delighted by the sheer chaos of it as it spills across their table, the smell of spices and butter and fresh seafood filling the air and making his mouth immediately start to water. "This is exactly what I needed to feel better," he says, smiling sidelong at Asta before immediately digging in.
It doesn't take long for their food to arrive after that, and as always the Maverick is quietly delighted by the sheer chaos of it as it spills across their table, the smell of spices and butter and fresh seafood filling the air and making his mouth immediately start to water. "This is exactly what I needed to feel better," he says, smiling sidelong at Asta before immediately digging in.
Dantalion
No runnin's gonna save you now
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
