The rift had been, mercifully, peaceful. Nothing more exciting than reports about rogue weevils had come through. Jack had sent the team out to chase them down - Owen with Tosh for the first, and when the second report had come through Ianto with Gwen. He'd stayed at the hub and coordinated.
When they came back, he declined having dinner with him and put his desk in order, instead. He went down to his room for about half an hour, and got things sorted out down there. When it was time to head home, he held Ianto back though, by that point, it probably wasn't necessary.
The others left, probably assuming they were going to fuck.
As soon as the heavy door rolled closed, he said simply and evenly. "Let's drive."