Ianto
"Yes, yes I did." Ianto laughed cheerfully at that recollection, wondering how Remi was able to conjure such a detail but thinking it comparatively unimportant. "I had twisted my ankle falling. You invited me in, and I told you stories and we smoked together," he explained, smiling softly. "I liked you from the second I met you. And you made me stars."
Sighing, he nodded down at the raccoon in quiet understanding. "I can imagine... you lost someone else, though? And he... oh." Ianto arched an eyebrow, clearly having an opinion on that but thinking it better not to say it. "Sort me out, huh?" He quipped instead. "A guy could very much get the wrong idea about that, you know."
Sighing, he nodded down at the raccoon in quiet understanding. "I can imagine... you lost someone else, though? And he... oh." Ianto arched an eyebrow, clearly having an opinion on that but thinking it better not to say it. "Sort me out, huh?" He quipped instead. "A guy could very much get the wrong idea about that, you know."
