Let's go, then. You should see more of California while we're here. Who knows how long the home of the hell mouth will stay standing?
[ He knows. Not exactly, but a rough estimate and maybe that's another reason why he wants to take advantage of this. Someone should remember this place. He won't be around to do it.
Placing a hand on the small of Ianto's back he guides him out of the Bronze and into the warm Californian night air. They can take a walk, maybe get it on in a crypt somewhere. ]