i love it when i catch you looking at me
Mm, well maybe I needed an occasion as terrible as this one to finally believe you, Ianto grumbles, but it’s all good natured - especially as deft fingers come to deliver pets, his ears reluctantly flicking forward again by the time they’re headed for cover. Yeah, for a beach... place... I wasn’t expecting all the mud, he admits. Indeed, the fox is mostly brown by now from the chest down, and he sticks close to Remi’s side as they wander. And wander some more. And Ianto is just about to ask if Remi is lost when the cottage finally comes into view.
Racing up the steps and shaking himself off (getting water and mud everywhere, obviously), he lets out a yelp at the towel thrown in his direction. He wasn’t shifting back for love nor money (it was still warmer like this, wet fur and all), so by the time Remi returns it’s to find the fox sprawled out on the towel, having rolled himself all over it to soak up the majority of the rain.
Nose lifting at the scent of the stew, Ianto is back on his feet in seconds, padding up to try and put a damp and muddy paw on Remi’s clean pants in an attempt to get on his hind legs and see better.
Racing up the steps and shaking himself off (getting water and mud everywhere, obviously), he lets out a yelp at the towel thrown in his direction. He wasn’t shifting back for love nor money (it was still warmer like this, wet fur and all), so by the time Remi returns it’s to find the fox sprawled out on the towel, having rolled himself all over it to soak up the majority of the rain.
Nose lifting at the scent of the stew, Ianto is back on his feet in seconds, padding up to try and put a damp and muddy paw on Remi’s clean pants in an attempt to get on his hind legs and see better.
