John clasped his hands behind his back, smiling vaguely because it was either that or turn into a confused, babbling idiot. John was much to dignified to do that again, that was for sure. "I can see that," he said, "I doubt he'd trust people you invited over for coffee into the secret base, after all, if you two didn't know each other well."
Refraining from hesitating as he moved to the lift, John gave Ianto a backwards smile and said, "Serial killer? Assassin? An alien yourself? Pick any of them, I probably thought it."
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Date: 2010-10-22 03:58 am (UTC)Refraining from hesitating as he moved to the lift, John gave Ianto a backwards smile and said, "Serial killer? Assassin? An alien yourself? Pick any of them, I probably thought it."