Ianto
"Indeed," Ianto agreed regarding Arduinna's compliment, though he didn't carry the thread of conversation any further. The more they spoke about his godmother, the more he worried that he would end up caving and going to see her with Remi. And that simply could not happen. His wagon and his stock, though - that he could discuss.
"Well, apparently fireworks that look like dicks are all the rage lately," he drawled, smirking and gesturing to the boxes of fireworks he'd just given out. "They don't come looking for much, generally speaking. I stock a variety of oddities and useful items, both. Whatever you'd like to make would surely take pride of place in my wagon," he said, putting his hand on his heart as if to assure Remi he would make sure that his creation went to a fine bidder.
"Well, apparently fireworks that look like dicks are all the rage lately," he drawled, smirking and gesturing to the boxes of fireworks he'd just given out. "They don't come looking for much, generally speaking. I stock a variety of oddities and useful items, both. Whatever you'd like to make would surely take pride of place in my wagon," he said, putting his hand on his heart as if to assure Remi he would make sure that his creation went to a fine bidder.
