Ianto
"Whoa--"
Ianto's cry of surprise echoed around the forest as a hawk landed upon the branch he'd about to grab onto. Even more surprising when the (very familiar) hawk became a (very familiar) man, Ianto losing his grip completely and falling from the tree. It was a saving grace that he wasn't that high up, though the fall did knock the wind out of him and left him covered in dry leaves and looking thoroughly bewildered... and delighted.
"Remi?" he breathed, trying to blink back the prickling he suddenly felt in the back of his eyes. He had seen Roana - spoken to her, led her back to the border-that-wasn't so he could see for himself that the Hollowed Grounds existed - but he hadn't dared to believe that he'd find his friend so close.
Scrambling to his feet, blue eyes wide, a crooked grin on his face, he gazed up into the tree at the other man. "You're a sight for sore eyes," he muttered.
Ianto's cry of surprise echoed around the forest as a hawk landed upon the branch he'd about to grab onto. Even more surprising when the (very familiar) hawk became a (very familiar) man, Ianto losing his grip completely and falling from the tree. It was a saving grace that he wasn't that high up, though the fall did knock the wind out of him and left him covered in dry leaves and looking thoroughly bewildered... and delighted.
"Remi?" he breathed, trying to blink back the prickling he suddenly felt in the back of his eyes. He had seen Roana - spoken to her, led her back to the border-that-wasn't so he could see for himself that the Hollowed Grounds existed - but he hadn't dared to believe that he'd find his friend so close.
Scrambling to his feet, blue eyes wide, a crooked grin on his face, he gazed up into the tree at the other man. "You're a sight for sore eyes," he muttered.
