it's not what it looks like
The grin that Ianto shot Remi was purposely wicked in a multitude of ways, and he tipped the other man a wink from his place leaning against the counter. "You'd be quite right, Remi. See, even though you don't remember me, you're learnin' very quickly indeed." He chuckled, shifting over a bit to give the alchemist room to stand beside him as they watched the lights bob and dance and chase each other.
"Hm? They're alive enough, yeah. Will-o-wisps, they're called. Be careful of them, though. They're funny little blights, but they're tricksters. They'll lead you astray in the forest if you follow them." He blew gently, sending one of the wisps fluttering away from the wagon.
"Hm? They're alive enough, yeah. Will-o-wisps, they're called. Be careful of them, though. They're funny little blights, but they're tricksters. They'll lead you astray in the forest if you follow them." He blew gently, sending one of the wisps fluttering away from the wagon.
