Dantalion
but you can't be free
"Oh? If living here is all it takes to have people falling over themselves to get a glimpse of you, maybe I should have considered it sooner." Yes, of course Danta is making fun, but whilst he hasn't known Deimos nearly long enough to make assumptions, the tight-lipped nature of the man beside him is enough for him to know he likely won't be getting any further information on the subject.
That his statement about moving to the Grounds has succeeded in shocking the Sword is regrettably lost on Danta, too; intrigued by the sight of the rolling pumpkins with their ghoulish smiles - and the way one of the merchants punts one of the gourds without a care - he's already starting to list towards them when Deimos speaks. "Huh?" Gazing over his shoulder at the other man, he flashes him a fanged grin.
"Because nobody wants it," he says simply. "Can't step on toes by moving in. Especially if a few more Ancients want to join me."
That his statement about moving to the Grounds has succeeded in shocking the Sword is regrettably lost on Danta, too; intrigued by the sight of the rolling pumpkins with their ghoulish smiles - and the way one of the merchants punts one of the gourds without a care - he's already starting to list towards them when Deimos speaks. "Huh?" Gazing over his shoulder at the other man, he flashes him a fanged grin.
"Because nobody wants it," he says simply. "Can't step on toes by moving in. Especially if a few more Ancients want to join me."
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
