Ianto
Hoo boy, Ianto had his work cut out for him here. Luckily, he and Roana had a working relationship that he was currently very happy with, and in fairness he had shaken up her trio of boys into something bordering on dangerous hyperactivity. He wasn't stupid, though - he didn't bring the Wishing Wagon to the outskirts with him, the fox appearing on four paws so he could better weave and bound through the long grasses and avoid the heat of the day.
That did mean, however, that he popped up in his human form just a few feet from where she waited for him, smiling sunnily and clapping his hands together. "Right - baskets!" He glanced around at the boisterous trio, before leaning down to pluck a long, reed like stem from the grasses. "We are going to need a lot of these," he said. "You three reckon you can help me with that?"
That did mean, however, that he popped up in his human form just a few feet from where she waited for him, smiling sunnily and clapping his hands together. "Right - baskets!" He glanced around at the boisterous trio, before leaning down to pluck a long, reed like stem from the grasses. "We are going to need a lot of these," he said. "You three reckon you can help me with that?"
