Finally, Freedom

It seemed his suggestion was taken seriously into consideration from the way Ianto looked him up and down with a smile, Adam returning the look and wiggling his eyebrows. "Yeah, a deal." He echoed, though thought: but if we can't reach one I have two guns and you don't know what they are. Hopefully it wouldn't have to come to that, though. Coffee snaking around his neck he grinned as Ianto agreed. He lifted up his hand to spit in it then remembered Ludo's confusion at the gesture and just held it out to shake instead. "Agreed. I hope it's as good as you're building it up to be." adam Mistreat your Altar Boys long enough and this is what you get Sad and angry... can't learn how to behave Still won't know how in the darkness of the grave