Dantalion
but you can't be free
"I suppose you have a point. Besides, there are other, much more pleasant ways to start sweating in a place like this," Danta concedes, hiding his wolfish smile behind another sip of whiskey. It goes down much easier this time (that's what she said...?) and he relaxes further into his seat to hear the Flood spill all the beans about the House of Midnight.
And honestly? Colour him impressed and then some. "Shut the fuck up," he blurts before he can help himself, the crooked slant to his smile bleeding into something delighted. "Let me guess - you call in a favour from Daddy Frey for this?" Not that there's anything wrong with that, but the Maverick is already jealous, so why not rub it in, Jata?
And honestly? Colour him impressed and then some. "Shut the fuck up," he blurts before he can help himself, the crooked slant to his smile bleeding into something delighted. "Let me guess - you call in a favour from Daddy Frey for this?" Not that there's anything wrong with that, but the Maverick is already jealous, so why not rub it in, Jata?
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
