Ianto feels like he has so many questions he doesn't even know where to start. As it is, he just stares at the other man's explanation for the moment. "The Lost City of Atlantis."
He glances at the dimly lit hallway around them, trying to put two and two together -- the things he knows from history and the environment he sees around him. A galaxy far, far away?
"How?" he asks, because it's the first question that comes to mind. "Atlantis is an Earth legend. Why is it an Earth legend if Atlantis itself is..." Wherever they are. Never mind the monsters, Ianto's used to those. He's mostly fixated on the fact that John's been stationed in space. He turns to the other man and asks, uncertainly, "When did you say you were from?" Knowing full well that John had said no such thing at all.
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He glances at the dimly lit hallway around them, trying to put two and two together -- the things he knows from history and the environment he sees around him. A galaxy far, far away?
"How?" he asks, because it's the first question that comes to mind. "Atlantis is an Earth legend. Why is it an Earth legend if Atlantis itself is..." Wherever they are. Never mind the monsters, Ianto's used to those. He's mostly fixated on the fact that John's been stationed in space. He turns to the other man and asks, uncertainly, "When did you say you were from?" Knowing full well that John had said no such thing at all.