[Ianto glances up at the other man again before removing his hand. He can feel the nervous tension starting to coil through him and if it's because of his fingers tracing the lines of where the wraith had done this, he doesn't have to touch him there. He shifts to place his hand back on the other man's thigh, tucking himself back up against John's side as he considers the other man's words. Trying to read in between the lines as he does. That John had been captured. That this had happened to him.]
And that’s how you got that scar then. He fed on you.
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And that’s how you got that scar then. He fed on you.
[But then he undid it.]