Owen shook his head. What was there to say. He felt like he couldn't fucking joke with Ianto anymore, not like he used to. And in regards to their friendship, he thought it had been stable. He would want to speak to Ianto again, because a life without Ianto would be a shitty life.
"What?" He turned and looked at Ianto. He wasn't smiling, but he wasn't frowning either.
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