IANTO
With his pipe between his lips and a smug expression on his face, Ianto does not see the driftwood, and indeed stumbles spectacularly over it. To his credit though - he doesn’t spill a single drop of wine. ”Oi!” he objects, cursing in the lyrical Fae tongue, huffing out a breath of smoke that’s ruined entirely by the smile. He offers the pipe back to Remi, taking another healthy sip of wine before holding that out too. Sharing is caring and all that.
”I think it was Ashetta and whats-his-name. But I was more focused on the chicken. You were feeding me because I showed up as a fox and was hiding under the table.” He shrugs, seeming placated by that bright smile even though he hasn’t drawn a laugh out of the other man (yet). The mention of his wagon, though, causes Ianto’s blue eyes to light up with wicked excitement, and he digs in his pockets for a second before pulling out - no word of a lie - a teensy tiny itty bitty replica of the Wishing Wagon.
He practically trundles over to Remi in his amusement, getting close enough to put their heads together, like they’re conspirators in on some kind of plot. Holding up the wagon, Remi will see that it is exactly the same. ”The lights are on in it if you squint a bit,” Ianto says proudly.
”I think it was Ashetta and whats-his-name. But I was more focused on the chicken. You were feeding me because I showed up as a fox and was hiding under the table.” He shrugs, seeming placated by that bright smile even though he hasn’t drawn a laugh out of the other man (yet). The mention of his wagon, though, causes Ianto’s blue eyes to light up with wicked excitement, and he digs in his pockets for a second before pulling out - no word of a lie - a teensy tiny itty bitty replica of the Wishing Wagon.
He practically trundles over to Remi in his amusement, getting close enough to put their heads together, like they’re conspirators in on some kind of plot. Holding up the wagon, Remi will see that it is exactly the same. ”The lights are on in it if you squint a bit,” Ianto says proudly.
i know places we can hide
