Ianto watched Nosy slither into the rear foot well of the packed SUV. There was so much of it, but it had no trouble getting settled and looked quite cosy. He sighed and climbed in after it.
“You know, sometimes I envy Nosy. I wish people could be more like Fluffs.”
“You mean innocent, friendly, and full of love for everybody?” asked Jack
“Well, that too, but I meant flexible and able to fold themselves up to fit comfortably into any available space,” Ianto replied, pushing a sharp elbow aside as he awkwardly squashed himself in and slammed the door.