Ianto
Whilst Ianto could understand completely why Remi would not want to accept a hand up from him, he couldn't help but raise a friendly eyebrow at the strange justification. "I live in a wagon in the woods and I regularly wander those same woods as a fox," he pointed out, his tone warm and jovial. "A bit of dirt will hardly hurt me." Even so, he stepped back to give the other man room to get to his feet, Ianto flashing him a golden smile at his comments.
"Oh, I see how it is," he said, strolling back the way he had come - he didn't like to presume and start wandering around the guildhall grounds. "Well, you're welcome to take the credit for my gardening Remi. I'm terrible at it." Chuckling, he vaulted back over the fence with the intention of meeting the alchemist at the front of the guildhall.
"Oh, I see how it is," he said, strolling back the way he had come - he didn't like to presume and start wandering around the guildhall grounds. "Well, you're welcome to take the credit for my gardening Remi. I'm terrible at it." Chuckling, he vaulted back over the fence with the intention of meeting the alchemist at the front of the guildhall.
