IANTO
Remi was alright with that, Ianto was definitely alright with that - it was a win-win situation all around, by the look of it. Ianto's sleepiness had been ruined by Sugar's sudden arrival, though he seemed to roll with the punches about it, snorting at Remi's comment.
"Dragon-whisperer?" He laughed, grasping the hawk's hand and pullng himself to his feet so he could lean wobbily against the wall. "She's screeching her head off and trying to chew through the door. Pretty sure you don't need to speak dragon to figure that means 'not happy'."
Not that he thought that letting Sugar eat him would make things any better. "Or," he suggested, "you could keep getting what you want of me, over and over again."
"Dragon-whisperer?" He laughed, grasping the hawk's hand and pullng himself to his feet so he could lean wobbily against the wall. "She's screeching her head off and trying to chew through the door. Pretty sure you don't need to speak dragon to figure that means 'not happy'."
Not that he thought that letting Sugar eat him would make things any better. "Or," he suggested, "you could keep getting what you want of me, over and over again."
where are your gods now
