Author's Notes:
My first drabble for Challenge 424: Hunger at tw100.

Summary: Jack has an excuse for everything.

“I’m hungry!” Jack whined.

Ianto didn’t even glance his way. “You’re always hungry, you’re like a bottomless pit of hunger that can never be filled.”

“I have to eat a lot, being immortal takes more fuel than you might think. The vortex energy that heals me needs raw materials to work with, they have to come from somewhere,” Jack reasoned. “If I don’t eat enough it takes me longer to recover when I’m injured or killed, and leaves me feeling drained.”

“Makes sense I suppose,” Ianto admitted, “but you know what this means?”

“What?”

“You really are what you eat.”

The End