open hand or closed fist would be fine
"He did? Delightful," Danta says, entirely authentic in his pleasure about the letter, and he hops over a further bit of undergrowth to catch up with Deimos properly and accept it. "Is this a ningo?" he asks, turning the origami bird this way and that (and unintentionally settling on holding it upside down). "I've never seen one in person, you know. Are they really as stupid as they say?" He nods, too, at the idea of returning the favour with glitter-bomb instructions - and let's be honest, probably another origami creation as well.
Raising his eyebrows at the other man, amused at the clear bewilderment in his expression, Danta gives him a good natured elbow for his trouble. "Are we not friends, Deimos?" Good friends? Best friends, even? "Why would your being there not be plenty?"
As for Ghilio and waking him up, the Maverick chuckles and pats the satchel slung over his shoulder. "Same way I wake myself up. Nice, strong cup of coffee. You?"
Raising his eyebrows at the other man, amused at the clear bewilderment in his expression, Danta gives him a good natured elbow for his trouble. "Are we not friends, Deimos?" Good friends? Best friends, even? "Why would your being there not be plenty?"
As for Ghilio and waking him up, the Maverick chuckles and pats the satchel slung over his shoulder. "Same way I wake myself up. Nice, strong cup of coffee. You?"
Dantalion
the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
