Jack and Ianto trailed back into the Hub looking grubby and dishevelled after going out to investigate a Rift alert. Tosh, always eager to investigate the gifts the Rift bestowed on them, smiled in anticipation.
“What did we get this time?”
“A load of rubbish,” Jack grumbled, heading up to his office.
“I know a lot of what comes through is broken or damaged, but that doesn’t mean it’s not interesting,” Tosh objected.
“It was a literal load of rubbish, Tosh,” Ianto explained. “Complete with rubbish bin. Jack’s just a bit cranky because it dropped on his head.”