Well it's technically only his backpack with the supplies he has left, including his pocket diary that he carries with him (in case John has noticed that, he probably has), his stun gun, and the few extra clothes that he has.
Ianto nods in response to the other man's agreement and steps forward to lead the way from the mess hall down the corridor towards the room he'd stashed the bag in. If John should happen to follow him in, he'll notice that there's noticeably no one else settled in the room with him, and Ianto doesn't seem to have spent much time in the room himself either, despite the fact that they've been stuck there for the past few days. But perhaps he'd figured so also. He grabs his bag and hooks it over his shoulder before turning to the other man with a smile.
"Onwards and forwards," he says, and leads the way towards the medical bay. As Ianto had suspected, it doesn't take much to get a tube of cream for John himself. Maybe it has something to do with the way the other man's skin looks. Maybe it's the fact that Ianto asks so nicely. Regardless, it's not too long before they're making their way back to John's space again, Ianto dumping his bag on the second bed before turning to John and peering at the label.
"For soothing pain, itching, and the reduction of scarring. This seems to be the same as what they'd given me," he says. "Just in a larger bottle. I'd imagine so that you didn't run out quite so often. But it should do everything you want."
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Ianto nods in response to the other man's agreement and steps forward to lead the way from the mess hall down the corridor towards the room he'd stashed the bag in. If John should happen to follow him in, he'll notice that there's noticeably no one else settled in the room with him, and Ianto doesn't seem to have spent much time in the room himself either, despite the fact that they've been stuck there for the past few days. But perhaps he'd figured so also. He grabs his bag and hooks it over his shoulder before turning to the other man with a smile.
"Onwards and forwards," he says, and leads the way towards the medical bay. As Ianto had suspected, it doesn't take much to get a tube of cream for John himself. Maybe it has something to do with the way the other man's skin looks. Maybe it's the fact that Ianto asks so nicely. Regardless, it's not too long before they're making their way back to John's space again, Ianto dumping his bag on the second bed before turning to John and peering at the label.
"For soothing pain, itching, and the reduction of scarring. This seems to be the same as what they'd given me," he says. "Just in a larger bottle. I'd imagine so that you didn't run out quite so often. But it should do everything you want."