Ianto
Ianto can't help but look thoroughly amused as Remi takes it all in, because honestly, the alchemist is reacting almost identically to the fox when he first received the news. "My daughter," he repeats, more softly this time. "Her name is Fiadh. I found out about her just after LongNight. Back... well... back last year, I guess, when I visited during monsoon season. There was... I mean, honestly I don't remember most of it. But it was the Halenani, and her mother is gone, and..." He shrugs.
"An' now I live in the woods." Fiadh is trying to climb over Remi's shoulder since he's not doing nearly enough mushing, and if he doesn't do anything to catch her, she'll land with a whump on the forest floor. Honestly, either suits her just fine.
"How are you, Remi?" Ianto ruffles his hand through his hair, still grinning, offering for him to walk with them.
"An' now I live in the woods." Fiadh is trying to climb over Remi's shoulder since he's not doing nearly enough mushing, and if he doesn't do anything to catch her, she'll land with a whump on the forest floor. Honestly, either suits her just fine.
"How are you, Remi?" Ianto ruffles his hand through his hair, still grinning, offering for him to walk with them.
