Jack leapt gracefully into the air, landing lightly only to leap again in another perfect grand jeté. Ianto had to admit he was impressed.
Round the Hub Jack bounded, swapping grand jetés for cabiolés, throwing in a few barrel turns, and a truly spectacular Saut de Basque that had Ianto on his feet, applauding.
Jack might as well not have heard for all the attention he paid, he just carried on leaping.
“This will wear off, right?” Owen asked, deeply disturbed.
“According to Tosh it should. The only question is whether or not he’ll wear himself out first.”