Jack pretended to look affronted at the sheer suggestion that Ianto would do such a heinous thing as 'cheat'. Licking his lips, he gave Ianto another quick once-over. "There's better ways of getting me out of my clothes than pushing me into some pond, you know."
As the hour progressed, Jack could tell that a few of Ianto's co-workers were picking up on the glances. Well, bully for them. Jack wasn't about to give up so easily. And the fact that the blonde managed not to notice Jack's looks said something too. Fun to bewith-- not his type.
Grinning, Jack excused himself from her, picking up his greatcoat where he'd set it over a chair back. "Ready when you are, Mr Jones."