Jack has never wondered why Ianto stays. Why he carries on, day after day, making coffee, ordering pizza, putting out the bins. He doesn't wonder, because he knows there isn't anything else. Outside of Torchwood, Ianto doesn't really exist.
Ouch. True of them both really, I love how these two are now in some ways quite similar. I also adored the calm, detached way they both now talk about the past: Jack's unfazed question of Ianto hating him, and Ianto not shying away from a frank answer. Lovely - bravo! :)
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Jack has never wondered why Ianto stays. Why he carries on, day after day, making coffee, ordering pizza, putting out the bins. He doesn't wonder, because he knows there isn't anything else. Outside of Torchwood, Ianto doesn't really exist.
Ouch. True of them both really, I love how these two are now in some ways quite similar. I also adored the calm, detached way they both now talk about the past: Jack's unfazed question of Ianto hating him, and Ianto not shying away from a frank answer. Lovely - bravo! :)