He was on the edge of saying something and stood, stock still, mouth hanging open. By the time Ianto finished, he had no idea what to do with everything he'd said. He had no idea where to begin. He'd known Ianto probably thought these things, but to hear them was something else entirely.
"You're on a roll," slipped from his lips as he turned on his heel. He could stand to listen to things about himself, but he wasn't going to stand by while the Doctor or House got criticized. Normally, he'd have swung, but this was Ianto and this wasn't normal, so walking away seemed the best option.
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Date: 2008-05-02 01:26 am (UTC)"You're on a roll," slipped from his lips as he turned on his heel. He could stand to listen to things about himself, but he wasn't going to stand by while the Doctor or House got criticized. Normally, he'd have swung, but this was Ianto and this wasn't normal, so walking away seemed the best option.