Jack shrugged. "Sort of, yeah. I mean, it's not every day that you get a chance like this. It's not every person that I mess up in front of and accidentally let slip what Torchwood is exactly. You should be feeling lucky now, kid," Jack said, using the term despite the fact that, well. Jack really didn't look at that much older than John himself, if he even looked older at all. He started back the way he'd come, through the corridor, before calling after him, "C'mon then! We'll go down to the main level together, and then Ianto can show you around from then."

Ianto sighed as Jack turned the corner, before turning to John. "I'm... I'm sorry about this. Well, Jack, and all of this. I, ehm. I really hadn't intended for Torchwood to come into this at all. It's a bit too late now, though. Best not keep him waiting, he hasn't got the best patience out there, I'm afraid."