All of his Doctors were emotionally available to him, okay? They all were. They had healthy, sustainable relationships that were, well, actually ruined by Zagreus two times out of two, so don't even... don't even. Jealous much? Yeah. That's what he thought. Yeah.

Who needs to be awake with a cane when you can be dreaming with your bestie? Not Ianto, that's who. He frowns and adds the T to the growing corral of lost letters. Odd choice. He's adding a line to the stick figure head when Myfanwy slithers out from near his knee, her undulating body obscuring the stick figure onlookers.

"T?" She makes a huffy sort of scoffing noise. "Are you pretending to be clever?"