John studies Ianto for a long moment, feeling awkward frozen in place by his touch.
"Yeah," he says finally, his voice a little rough and creaky. "Pretty sure I do."
Because he does, and that's the point. He's the guy who does the impossible missions, the ones that he shouldn't come back from, the ones that nobody else will do. The suicide mission that needs to be run for everyone else to survive. He figures something like that might end up needed here, too, if this dragon is as dangerous as they fear. Which is fine. He's almost at peace with it already, if it will undo all this mess.
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"Yeah," he says finally, his voice a little rough and creaky. "Pretty sure I do."
Because he does, and that's the point. He's the guy who does the impossible missions, the ones that he shouldn't come back from, the ones that nobody else will do. The suicide mission that needs to be run for everyone else to survive. He figures something like that might end up needed here, too, if this dragon is as dangerous as they fear. Which is fine. He's almost at peace with it already, if it will undo all this mess.