Jack hung up his phone and raced through the Hub, pulling on his coat as he went. “Saddle up, kids, it’s all hands on deck for this one!”
“What is it?” Ianto asked, checking both his stun gun and his Torchwood Special.
“Got a trio of wild Weevils spotted down by the docks.”
“I’ll get extra Weevil spray.” Tosh hurried towards the armoury.
“I’ll get the other necessities.” Ianto headed for the storage rooms.
“Aren’t all Weevils wild?” asked Gwen, confused.
“Nah,” said Owen. “The really wild ones arrive naked!”
“Yep!” Ianto returned with overalls. “Not a pretty sight.”