IANTO
Ianto grinned at Remi's tone, for a moment thinking he was playing along. Of course when he actually looked at the alchemist he was very much corrected, and the fox couldn't help the sudden pang of guilt that sank in his stomach. "No, of course not," he said softly, reassuringly, offering the other man a smile. "I just follow my nose, if I catch your scent." That was the truth, at least.
Snorting at Remi's judgement of his whistling, he rolled his eyes. "Sure, if you say so. My intent, oh hard-to-please one, is to get back to the place where I feel safest. And that is what brings me here."
Snorting at Remi's judgement of his whistling, he rolled his eyes. "Sure, if you say so. My intent, oh hard-to-please one, is to get back to the place where I feel safest. And that is what brings me here."
i know places we can hide
