Despite his lingering awkward feeling about the way that they'd apparently interacted the night before, and the fact that he really hadn't had much interaction with the man otherwise, Ianto laughed a little at John's comment about the jumper he had on. "I'll be sure to do that," Ianto said, in regards to looking for John. "I would say that you should watch out for a brunette Welshman in a suit, but I won't bother, there are probably tons of those out and about at the moment. I'm better off just looking for you."
Speaking of, Ianto started to do exactly that, making his way across the Plass. "He sounds like a charming individual, this flatmate of yours..." Ianto said. John must have better patience with that sort of thing than him; if someone were to start playing the violin at him while he were hung over, well. There was a reason that no one had even thought of attempting to do so. "Hang on, I think I see you," he said, interjecting his discussion of said flatmate as he spotted the jumper. It was kind of hard to miss. He was still a few moments off from actually getting to where the other man was, but he waved a little anyway.
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Date: 2010-10-13 02:27 am (UTC)Speaking of, Ianto started to do exactly that, making his way across the Plass. "He sounds like a charming individual, this flatmate of yours..." Ianto said. John must have better patience with that sort of thing than him; if someone were to start playing the violin at him while he were hung over, well. There was a reason that no one had even thought of attempting to do so. "Hang on, I think I see you," he said, interjecting his discussion of said flatmate as he spotted the jumper. It was kind of hard to miss. He was still a few moments off from actually getting to where the other man was, but he waved a little anyway.