Looking adorably disheveled, Remi too ruffled a hand through his curls, glancing over his shoulder as Ianto not so subtly moved to stand behind him. Raising a brow but saying nothing, Remi chuckled and nodded.
Opening the door was a very impatient and entirely frosty looking dragonlingly that the alchemist just beamed down at. "Oh, Sugar." He said with a grin. "I did not hear you there." Remi added with a chuckle, lowering a hand to either stroke the dragon on her head, or to let her climb up his arm should she choose.
"Breakfast is bacon and eggs, and scones from the bakery. Any objections?" It wasn't entirely clear who he was talking to at this point.
Opening the door was a very impatient and entirely frosty looking dragonlingly that the alchemist just beamed down at. "Oh, Sugar." He said with a grin. "I did not hear you there." Remi added with a chuckle, lowering a hand to either stroke the dragon on her head, or to let her climb up his arm should she choose.
"Breakfast is bacon and eggs, and scones from the bakery. Any objections?" It wasn't entirely clear who he was talking to at this point.
I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finally
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
