Ianto shrugged. "Yes, well. Probably because you didn't jump at the chance to follow him down into his secret base from the start, but. Really, that makes you smart. He just thinks it's silly because he knows that there's nothing to be wary of down there." Ianto paused, blushing as he realized what he probably sounded like. "Ehm, we've worked together for a while," he said, explaining himself. "Jack's not really too hard to figure out, once you spend enough time around him."
Ianto led them on and into the corridor leading to the lift, in which Jack was standing, waiting for the two of them to join him. "Dare I ask what sort of alternatives you'd thought up?" Ianto asked, with a small, crooked smile. He realized it did look a bit odd, not knowing about Torchwood. Dingy little tourist office by the bay, absolute dump on the outside, while a man dressed in designer suits with the most expensive coffee machine ever working inside. Yeah, there was probably something very off, there.
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Date: 2010-10-21 02:10 pm (UTC)Ianto led them on and into the corridor leading to the lift, in which Jack was standing, waiting for the two of them to join him. "Dare I ask what sort of alternatives you'd thought up?" Ianto asked, with a small, crooked smile. He realized it did look a bit odd, not knowing about Torchwood. Dingy little tourist office by the bay, absolute dump on the outside, while a man dressed in designer suits with the most expensive coffee machine ever working inside. Yeah, there was probably something very off, there.