"Oh for the love of-- York, stop it! Am I going to have to bloody lock the two of you up in the basement so that we can get anything done?" This was just getting to be too much and at the moment he didn't have any fond feelings for York or Jack. Ianto swat at any hands that might be coming near him, regardless of who they belonged to, and went back towards the photos and notes.
"No orgies. None. At all. Possibly pizza but just pizza. Really. Nothing else on the side except possibly chips." Nothing sexy at all. Ianto shuffled through the photos and came up with one from further back. "The altar, to get back to business, is tucked into a ravine. It's no wonder no one's seen much of it. It's quite out of the way." He held the photo out towards the room in general: whoever wanted it, could take it.