Dantalion
but you can't be free
"And yet here we both are in the Grounds," Danta says with an easy shrug of his shoulders, vaguely aware all of a sudden of the number of people snatching a glance at Deimos out of the corners of their eyes, the way the crowd parts before them subconsciously. "You a local legend here or something?" he asks, following the other man's gaze to the Ludo and Safrin puppets and tilting his head, though it of course means nothing to the Ancient.
Danta likes to chase after a lot of things in the woods, but that's besides the point. It's also why yet still punctuates his statement, because compared to Torchline this place really is a dead zone, but... who knows. Maybe it's a diamond in the rough. "I've been thinking about moving here," he says, pausing and tilting his head at movement nearby. Something round and orange - looks almost like a pumpkin rolling around by itself.
Unable to help it as Deimos confesses that Hotaru is family, Danta scoffs out a laugh and reaches out carelessly to pat the other man's arm. "Gods, what a shame for you," he laments.
Danta likes to chase after a lot of things in the woods, but that's besides the point. It's also why yet still punctuates his statement, because compared to Torchline this place really is a dead zone, but... who knows. Maybe it's a diamond in the rough. "I've been thinking about moving here," he says, pausing and tilting his head at movement nearby. Something round and orange - looks almost like a pumpkin rolling around by itself.
Unable to help it as Deimos confesses that Hotaru is family, Danta scoffs out a laugh and reaches out carelessly to pat the other man's arm. "Gods, what a shame for you," he laments.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
