Tosh looked up, frowning, as Ianto strode past, Jack trailing woefully along behind him.
“I’m sorry, I won’t do it again, I promise!”
“Looks like Jack’s in the doghouse,” Owen smirked. “Wonder what he did this time.”
Ignoring Jack’s pleas, Ianto headed for the kitchenette, leaving Torchwood’s leader standing forlornly in the middle of the Hub.
“What’s wrong, Jack?” Tosh asked sympathetically.
“Ianto’s mad at me. I borrowed his car without asking and he had to take the bus. Now I’m being punished.”
“So what punishment works on you?” Owen asked cheekily.
“I don’t get any kisses,” Jack replied mournfully.