See true, see far

"That's true enough," Ronin agreed with a lopsided smile. He stepped into the kitchen properly and moved to lean against the table, eyeing both glasses before lifting one up, offering it out to clink against Remi's. As the alchemist explained the strange lens that sat on the table between the drinks, Ronin's lips parted to almost object that Safrin was not his, but he stopped himself. It was no longer entirely true, he knew. But he was more hers than the other way around. The sound of Ianto's name had both surprise and happiness for his friend lighting up his blue eyes, Ronin straightening up from the table. "You found him? That's great news, Remi. I... well, I know you've forgotten. But I promise, if you had your memories you'd be thrilled to know you'd run into him." And to know it wasn't a trick of Ludo's, too. Then Remi gazed at Ronin with the magical lens, too, and the ex-captain offered him a cheeky wink for his trouble as he was viewed through it. "That is an infinitely useful device," he agreed, sipping at his drink. "I assume I look perfectly ordinary?" ronin the long and lonesome road