Gwen was trying to get the others to play one of her team-bonding games.
“Okay, what’s the most precious thing you have? Mine’s my engagement ring, it’s a two and a half carat diamond.”
“My car,” Owen said. “Always wanted a Porche.”
Tosh smiled. “I’ve got an antique silk kimono. It’s been passed down from mother to daughter for ten generations of our family.” She turned to Ianto. “What about you?”
“My life,” Ianto replied without hesitation. “With everything that’s happened, it’s a miracle I’m still here. Jack?”
Jack wrapped his arms around his lover. “My Ianto, priceless and unique.”