don't be a fool
Of course Remi was not alone in the forest. Even before Ianto had realised that the alchemist was looking for him specifically, he'd been on his trail in his fox fur, keeping his distance but leaving himself enough room to intervene if the blind man got into trouble. And when he began to whistle - and subsequently call his name - Ianto froze for a second, before gathering himself up and trotting forward to meet Remi.
"I wish you'd not not insist on involving yourself with her," he said softly, shifting onto two feet with his fox's tail still flicking at his heels (something he'd recently learned he could do again). "What is it, Remi?"
"I wish you'd not not insist on involving yourself with her," he said softly, shifting onto two feet with his fox's tail still flicking at his heels (something he'd recently learned he could do again). "What is it, Remi?"
