Ianto kept up the blushing, aware that Sulu had given him a rather prolonged once-over before he'd settled on looking at his face again, as well as flattered by the compliment. "Thanks," he said, in response to it. "You... You do too. I..." He bit his lip, smiling sheepishly. "I like the blazer..." And the waistcoat. And the belt. And well. Ianto had to keep his eyes locked on Sulu's himself, lest his mind start wandering like it was starting to be prone to doing.
The chime on the wind brought Ianto's eyes down to the plant in Sulu's hands, though, and Ianto blinked at it. It was unlike anything that he'd ever seen before, but moreover. "...is that plant chiming?" he asked, fascinated by it. He reached out a hand, wanting to touch the leaves, to see if there was any sort of an explanation as to why something that looked like that could be making, well, such a pleasant sound, as far as Ianto was concerned. "Can... Is it alright to touch?" he asked, not wanting to go sticking his hands where they might get poisoned, or turn blue, or well, who really knew, with a blue singing plant and all.
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Date: 2010-08-22 02:45 am (UTC)The chime on the wind brought Ianto's eyes down to the plant in Sulu's hands, though, and Ianto blinked at it. It was unlike anything that he'd ever seen before, but moreover. "...is that plant chiming?" he asked, fascinated by it. He reached out a hand, wanting to touch the leaves, to see if there was any sort of an explanation as to why something that looked like that could be making, well, such a pleasant sound, as far as Ianto was concerned. "Can... Is it alright to touch?" he asked, not wanting to go sticking his hands where they might get poisoned, or turn blue, or well, who really knew, with a blue singing plant and all.