"I mean, you wouldn't know! Apart from me telling you now - consider that your knowing. I am lazier than most, and I'd much rather lie in the sun than go off causing trouble." The first comment might be true but the latter certainly wasnt, and the golden grin plastered across Ianto's face said as much. His toes suitably warmed, the fox moved to sit cross-legged before the fire, his empty teacup set down beside him.
Arching an eyebrow at the alchemist's apparent offer, Ianto couldn't help but be skeptical. Surely Remi couldn't be serious - after their history, that would seem... well. He didn't know. "I'll try the Greatwood first," he said slowly, "but I'll keep you in mind."
The last thing Ianto had intended was offence, and he flinched as well at the sound of the cup shattering. Swearing in a language that was definitely more suited to the Fae, the fox held up his hands placatingly. "I mean... I just meant..." He gestured in general at the other man, as if Remi might not have noticed that he was buff as all hell nowadays. "And I heard rumours about you at the Cloister, about that winged lion...scorpion thing that you became. That was all. Are you okay?"
Arching an eyebrow at the alchemist's apparent offer, Ianto couldn't help but be skeptical. Surely Remi couldn't be serious - after their history, that would seem... well. He didn't know. "I'll try the Greatwood first," he said slowly, "but I'll keep you in mind."
The last thing Ianto had intended was offence, and he flinched as well at the sound of the cup shattering. Swearing in a language that was definitely more suited to the Fae, the fox held up his hands placatingly. "I mean... I just meant..." He gestured in general at the other man, as if Remi might not have noticed that he was buff as all hell nowadays. "And I heard rumours about you at the Cloister, about that winged lion...scorpion thing that you became. That was all. Are you okay?"
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