IANTO
"Well, shift your butt into a lion right now and we'll see who makes a better scarf," Ianto said, some of the playful mischief returning to his tone as he issued the challenge. What could he say? He was powerless to resist a bet like that. Even so, though, he wrinkled his nose at Remi's description of there being no barrier. "Maybe not a physical one, but... the people in here have been locked out of Caido for hundreds of years. And while the Greatwood is secretive, even I know it's not the only place out here."
Glancing up as Remi produced the clothes, Ianto tilted his head before grinning at the underwear in particular. "Oh I am keeping those," he informed the alchemist with a chuckle, rising to his feet and accepting the garments gratefully. Of course, that did mean he started to strip off without another thought, hanging his wet shirt over the back of another chair before unbuttoning his pants.
"It's not just the people, either. This... thing, whatever it was that was trapped in here. This Voice. It left a mark on the place. You can smell it."
Glancing up as Remi produced the clothes, Ianto tilted his head before grinning at the underwear in particular. "Oh I am keeping those," he informed the alchemist with a chuckle, rising to his feet and accepting the garments gratefully. Of course, that did mean he started to strip off without another thought, hanging his wet shirt over the back of another chair before unbuttoning his pants.
"It's not just the people, either. This... thing, whatever it was that was trapped in here. This Voice. It left a mark on the place. You can smell it."
where are your gods now
