"Only a minor coffee god?" Jack asked, cocking an eyebrow. "Don't tell me I settled for only a minor god when I could have had a full-fledged coffee god," Jack s aid with a mock pout. He did love this banter they could have and how easily they fell into the roles. Particularly that Ianto was a man who never backed down from Jack. And, really, in the end? That's what he needed most in a partner: someone who wouldn't take any shite from him and could give back as good as he got.
"I think the bunker is more like an underground lair as opposed to a man cave," Jack said with a chuckle. Jack stepped aside to let Ianto grab the coffee mugs, following him up the stairs with a smile. Then again, the smile could have been because of where Jack's eye-level was. Take your pick. "Boss and Teaboy?" Jack asked, licking his lips. "Maybe that's why I wanted to put the boardroom in. You've found me out."