![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
“Ianto, stop cleaning that.”
“I’d rather finish, Sir.”
“You’re not going to talk about this, are you?”
“Would you hand me a bin liner?”
Tosh said that you said…”
“I wasn’t at my most objective, just at that moment. I’ll put it in my report.”
“I’m trying to help.”
“You don’t call saving our lives in a most dramatic manner helping?”
“Only if you wanted to live.”
“I’ll be in first thing tomorrow, Jack. You can help me unload the SUV, yeah?”
“Bright and early, Ianto.”
And Jack watched as Ianto went to incinerate the contents of the Hub fridge.
(this has sort of been done to death I know, but that's what came out of my brain today.)