Ianto
Ianto raises his eyebrows as if to dare Remi to say what's really on his mind, but it's as good natured as it's going to get right now. The fox holds the staff aloft and nods at Remi's logic, preparing himself to have to defend against... he doesn't even know what, honestly. Even with the Lullaby pulling his punches, he isn't sure how exactly this is going to go; only that it's probably going to hurt, no matter how 'gentle' the other man is.
Still, when the alchemist does lunge forward, it's enough to startle him into swinging the stick, and if Remi isn't careful it'll bonk him on the head. Still, he's already scoffing with laughter; not at what's happening, but at the 'assailant-voice' being presented to him. "Have you been a thug for long?" he wonders, skittering back with the staff, trying to prevent it from being taken.
Still, when the alchemist does lunge forward, it's enough to startle him into swinging the stick, and if Remi isn't careful it'll bonk him on the head. Still, he's already scoffing with laughter; not at what's happening, but at the 'assailant-voice' being presented to him. "Have you been a thug for long?" he wonders, skittering back with the staff, trying to prevent it from being taken.
