Ianto made a face as he tried to imagine eating fermented anything. "It sounds lovely, really," he said, sarcastically. He took another long drink of his ale as well, almost already halfway finished with the second pint. "Makes you wonder whoever came up with an idea to eat something like that. You're right, though. At least I like laverbread," he said, with a smile. He wasn't going to mention jellied eels--those were disgusting, and anyway, they were technically English, not Welsh, even if they did serve them at some places in Wales as well.
He smiled and blushed some more at Sulu's agreeing to his statement. "Well, then," he said. "I... I guess that means that I'll just have to keep picking the right drinks for you, then. To keep you coming back, and all." He played with his glass, keeping his eyes to the table. "And yeah. With the portkey, it... It should be easier to do things like this. At least, the getting here part, anyway. It can work in reverse, too, although like I said before, you'd probably have to swing by and pick me up, that way."
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Date: 2010-08-29 06:56 pm (UTC)He smiled and blushed some more at Sulu's agreeing to his statement. "Well, then," he said. "I... I guess that means that I'll just have to keep picking the right drinks for you, then. To keep you coming back, and all." He played with his glass, keeping his eyes to the table. "And yeah. With the portkey, it... It should be easier to do things like this. At least, the getting here part, anyway. It can work in reverse, too, although like I said before, you'd probably have to swing by and pick me up, that way."