There was that little growl, Jack making a fist and looking up at Ianto. However, the look couldn't last and he relaxed back into his seat, kicking a foot up on the edge of the desk. "Memory is the first thing to go? Suppose I should start taking it easy then if you think I'm so old. No more going at it in the office. Never know when my back might give out. Is that what you're implying?" Jack asked, lifting an eyebrow.
Again, Jack rolled his eyes at Ianto trying to keep a straight face and failing miserably. "Well, honey," Jack said, wrinkling his nose in Ianto's direction. "It's been just peachy-keen!"