“We’ve got to call Gwen something,” Jack said as they crossed the Hub to the boardroom where the others were waiting. “Even sidekicks have names.”
“True. Hmmm, I suppose we could call her the Celtic Copper.”
Jack considered the suggestion. “Yeah, that works.”
“About time! What kept you two?” Owen griped as they entered. “Couldn’t get out of bed this morning?”
Ianto rolled his eyes. “Maybe we should’ve called him The Snark,” he murmured quietly.
Jack snorted. Settling into his seat, he looked around at Cardiff’s secret superheroes, smiling proudly; they made quite a team. “Okay kids, let’s get started.”