it's not what it looks like
The fox and the lion indeed. Remi wasn’t the only one smiling at the idea of it, though Ianto was soon distracted by talk of the stars and the whales that sailed through the sky. He shot the other man a golden smile as he propped himself up to gaze incredulously down at him, though there was no mockery in Ianto’s expression. He had never seen a star whale, but that did not mean they weren’t sought after by the Fae. That much was true enough. ”Quite amazing, yes,” he agreed quietly, his smile growing a touch wider as Remi settled back down with him, and the fox followed his gaze up to the ceiling of his wagon.
He nodded in happy agreement. ”With the rest of my stars.” He echoed Remi, letting out a soft sigh and nodding. He had suspected that the alchemist would be able to make more of the trinkets, but it warmed him considerably to know that he planned on giving a few to Ianto. ”The Fae would probably enjoy them too,” he remarked.
He nodded in happy agreement. ”With the rest of my stars.” He echoed Remi, letting out a soft sigh and nodding. He had suspected that the alchemist would be able to make more of the trinkets, but it warmed him considerably to know that he planned on giving a few to Ianto. ”The Fae would probably enjoy them too,” he remarked.
