Ordinarily, Jack might be pleased - a member of his team, doing what he asks without question or even a sidelong look? - but it's discomforting, after what he knows Ianto has been through.
"Sure," he says, and his voice is deliberately and falsely light to hide his anger and fear and the misery of leading people who trusted him into pain and nearly death. Again. "What would would you like to talk about, Ianto?"
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Date: 2008-06-14 10:10 pm (UTC)Ordinarily, Jack might be pleased - a member of his team, doing what he asks without question or even a sidelong look? - but it's discomforting, after what he knows Ianto has been through.
"Sure," he says, and his voice is deliberately and falsely light to hide his anger and fear and the misery of leading people who trusted him into pain and nearly death. Again. "What would would you like to talk about, Ianto?"