Ianto
At least Remi didn't seem to actively dislike him, even if the memories they had built together had disappeared. Ianto smiled weakly at hearing that he'd apparently been searched for in return, the fox rubbing at the back of his head and absently brushing the leaves from his clothes. "No matter," he said quietly, the nonchalance and warmth in his voice evident. "I pulled 'em off you once, I'm pretty confident I can do it again."
Sighing, he gazed back up at the other man, his smile surprisingly sweet. "Hallo, Remi," he said softly in return, sounding as though he had wanted to hear his name on the alchemist's lips for a lifetime. Still, he arched an eyebrow at hearing Remi had seen him.
"I... yeah. I used to walk the area around the barrier as a fox from time to time. Though I don't know how you saw me... I didn't see you. I didn't see anythin'."
Sighing, he gazed back up at the other man, his smile surprisingly sweet. "Hallo, Remi," he said softly in return, sounding as though he had wanted to hear his name on the alchemist's lips for a lifetime. Still, he arched an eyebrow at hearing Remi had seen him.
"I... yeah. I used to walk the area around the barrier as a fox from time to time. Though I don't know how you saw me... I didn't see you. I didn't see anythin'."
