Ianto
"A lobster?" Ianto mumbled quietly, a touch of a smile on his face, though it was gone as quickly as it arrived. He clenched his fists at his sides to prevent himself from flinching back, squeezing his eyes shut--
Which was a shame, because he missed the way the collar scattered into the trees as a few brightly coloured butterflies. It was impressive to say the least - but then all of a sudden, none of that mattered.
Ianto's blood turned to ice in his veins at the sound of Arduinna's voice, the fox clenching his jaw and stepping back in order that he could properly get on his knees. His hands moved to his lap, palms up, and his gaze - full of pain, fear, a touch of I told you not to do this - directed solidly on the ground.
He said nothing.
Which was a shame, because he missed the way the collar scattered into the trees as a few brightly coloured butterflies. It was impressive to say the least - but then all of a sudden, none of that mattered.
Ianto's blood turned to ice in his veins at the sound of Arduinna's voice, the fox clenching his jaw and stepping back in order that he could properly get on his knees. His hands moved to his lap, palms up, and his gaze - full of pain, fear, a touch of I told you not to do this - directed solidly on the ground.
He said nothing.
