He relaxes his grip, and takes his glance from the pterodactyl--
--seriously, a pterodactyl?--
--to give Ianto a rueful, sheepish look.
"... sorry. It's just..."
A beat.
"... a long story, kinda. Um, just, remind me to tell you about the time Dean and I went to help Ray Stantz out with an invasion of prehistoric creatures in New York?"
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--seriously, a pterodactyl?--
--to give Ianto a rueful, sheepish look.
"... sorry. It's just..."
A beat.
"... a long story, kinda. Um, just, remind me to tell you about the time Dean and I went to help Ray Stantz out with an invasion of prehistoric creatures in New York?"