For the second time, Ianto was falling off of something and Remi was thoroughly confused about it. With a start, as for once in his life Remi was actually trying to be careful, and so the sudden appearance of a man—an annoyingly attractive one at that—had him scooting back slightly against the tree blinking down at him.
Brows furrowed in amused confusion at the sound of his name, Remi opened his lips to respond and then closed them again. Something tickled in the back of his mind, but this strange set of circumstances made it far too difficult to diagnose, and so the alchemist merely gave a muddled shake of his head.
As it always had been, even without memories of him, Ianto's smile was infectious and Remi found his lips twisting ever so slightly upwards. "Sorry, do I know you?" He asked tentatively, wonder if this man was somehow a ghost of his past (the implications of which...well, he would leave that for now), or if it really was a misunderstanding.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
