it's not what it looks like
Truth be told, Ianto has always been there, but there's something to be said for napping with a child in the shade of the trees. So when he shows up, it's with a wide yawn and a babe in his arms, Mateo snoozing on his shoulder (quite happily so). "I thought I'd save you the effort of repeating yourself, and listen in on this little meeting," he says quietly to Remi, giving a nod to the rest of those in attendance.
Then, of course, the fox moves to sit on some soft moss against the trunk of a tree, rocking Mateo and settling back to listen to the plans and machinations that will doubtlessly come from such an encounter. He's a rebel but not much of a fighter, and so his ideas might be somewhat limited. but he'll help however he can.
Then, of course, the fox moves to sit on some soft moss against the trunk of a tree, rocking Mateo and settling back to listen to the plans and machinations that will doubtlessly come from such an encounter. He's a rebel but not much of a fighter, and so his ideas might be somewhat limited. but he'll help however he can.
