it's not what it looks like
"Sure, sure. What a life, eh? Multiple animal shifts, creation magic. Tch, Remi. You'll hardly need me for a business venture by the sound of it." Ianto chuckled, watching with a mix of amusement and endearment as Remi tried so hard to find a way to look at him and not seem so terribly awkward. It was just like before, he realised, hiding his smile (but not very well) and reaching out suddenly for the alchemist.
Providing he wasn't shoved away, Ianto would hitch Remi closer beside him, shifting to lie down properly with his arm snug around the alchemist. "Mm... the stars? Probably, sure," he murmured. "But I don't quite feel like leaving the wagon just yet. Besides, it's the Observatory that you really want to see, if you'd like to study the stars."
Providing he wasn't shoved away, Ianto would hitch Remi closer beside him, shifting to lie down properly with his arm snug around the alchemist. "Mm... the stars? Probably, sure," he murmured. "But I don't quite feel like leaving the wagon just yet. Besides, it's the Observatory that you really want to see, if you'd like to study the stars."
