// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
He watches her play with the fire on their fingertips, the way she tries to hide away for a moment before flaring it back to life, pushing the green down until It surges back up, winding around its twin flare to create that vibrant teal again. “Hopefully soon.” He answers, though he doesn’t know exactly how he’d know. Probably when it felt like he could withstand the health required. As it stands right now, he feels as though he might perish just at the mere thought of using it. “However, seeing as it requires me to injure myself, the ascension of becoming a demigod has made me weaker and I do not wish to test it out until I become stronger.” Though, he supposes, he could test it in the rage room…
That’s a thought for later, though, and with different company. Instead, he caches her gaze as it snaps up to him with her question and the Butcher rumbles a warm laugh and a nod. “Yes. Darling Dygra let me keep that one.” He’d lost all the others, but the deer had become ingrained these days and Asta can’t help but to be at least a little relieved he was able to keep one.
That’s a thought for later, though, and with different company. Instead, he caches her gaze as it snaps up to him with her question and the Butcher rumbles a warm laugh and a nod. “Yes. Darling Dygra let me keep that one.” He’d lost all the others, but the deer had become ingrained these days and Asta can’t help but to be at least a little relieved he was able to keep one.
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
