IANTO
Later, if he was good, Ianto hoped he might get his wagon to himself for a bit to get used to not living out in the Greatwood with Arduinna breathing down his neck. But for now he supposed he would content himself with knowing why Oli was called the snake. Still, he narrowed his eyes a touch at the mention of flightys, Ianto snorting and straightening up indignantly, a flurry of crimson feathers appearing in his hair. "Having recently become part of that particular club, I feel it is my duty to take offence to that."
But then before he could speak further there was no longer a man, but a snake draping around his shoulders, and Ianto resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "But of course you are," he said, only for the other man to promptly start wiggling down his shirt. "Do you mind," he huffed through laughter, given how much it tickled. "What do you mean you were there? No one has been beyond the Greatwood in years." As far as he knew anyway.
But then before he could speak further there was no longer a man, but a snake draping around his shoulders, and Ianto resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "But of course you are," he said, only for the other man to promptly start wiggling down his shirt. "Do you mind," he huffed through laughter, given how much it tickled. "What do you mean you were there? No one has been beyond the Greatwood in years." As far as he knew anyway.
where are your gods now
