“I don’t get it. We went to all that trouble finding Janet a mate and they can’t stand each other! What’s the problem? They’re both weevils and Brad is quite the looker by weevil standards.” Jack couldn’t conceal his exasperation.
“To be fair, it’s not Brad’s fault,” Ianto explained. “He fancies Janet, but she doesn’t want him. Her heart belongs to someone else.”
Owen ambled in. “So, how are the lovebirds getting along?”
“They’re not,” Jack grumbled. “Ianto thinks Janet loves someone else.”
“Like who?” Owen sounded puzzled.
Hearing Owen’s voice, Janet purred seductively.
“Does that answer your question, Owen?”