Ianto sits and thinks on the question of the scariest alien, and without sounding, the least bit bitter he answers. "Humans. I know as a whole we're not bad, but I came to question humanity in the past four days and what it is capable of doing." The entire rounding up kids to give to the 456 to use as drugs doesn't sit well with Ianto right now.
"And when we're cornered we're ruthless, or we just throw our hands up in the air to give whatever that happens to be threatening us exactly what it wants. And don't get me started on how we treat each other." Nope he doesn't sound the least bit bitter, nope, nope, all is just fine as he stares at his coffee cup and fiddles with it in his hands. "And I find it really hard to think that at some point we'll become the model civilization in the universe." He coughs. "Well my universe that is, or so my boss has told me."
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"And when we're cornered we're ruthless, or we just throw our hands up in the air to give whatever that happens to be threatening us exactly what it wants. And don't get me started on how we treat each other." Nope he doesn't sound the least bit bitter, nope, nope, all is just fine as he stares at his coffee cup and fiddles with it in his hands. "And I find it really hard to think that at some point we'll become the model civilization in the universe." He coughs. "Well my universe that is, or so my boss has told me."