Jacked laughed and poured himself some more of the scotch. "It does seem to be loosening both or our tongue. Maybe mine more than yours." he grinned and took another drink of the rich liquid.
"I love talking to you. You say it how it is and you are not alarmed about Ianto being more like my lover than slave." In reality it was more like they would husbands than lovers. "You don't stand for bullshit principles."