Ianto decided it best if he just hung up the phone at that point, because John was right in thinking that it was a bit awkward, to be seeing someone talk but hearing their voice through the phone rather than aloud. There really wasn't much that he needed to say at that moment that couldn't be said in another few seconds, anyway, so he shut the mobile and tucked it into his suit jacket pocket. In another few moments, he was standing beside the other man, and he held out a hand to shake hands in greeting.
"Right, hello," he said, looking down at John with a bit of an awkward smile, but a smile nonetheless. "We've spoken before, but since this is our first time in person... I'm Ianto. Ianto Jones. And well. Welcome to Cardiff, I suppose. Sorry to've kept you waiting here, the tourist office's only just down that way," he said, with a nod towards the stairs up from the docks that he'd come from.
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Date: 2010-10-13 05:02 am (UTC)"Right, hello," he said, looking down at John with a bit of an awkward smile, but a smile nonetheless. "We've spoken before, but since this is our first time in person... I'm Ianto. Ianto Jones. And well. Welcome to Cardiff, I suppose. Sorry to've kept you waiting here, the tourist office's only just down that way," he said, with a nod towards the stairs up from the docks that he'd come from.