If nothing else it was fun to see the look on Jack's face. With his mouth full... Martha could have sworn she'd seen his eyes widen in surprise. Just a little. But it ws more than enough. Martha casually bit one of her slices of bacon, glancing over at Ianto. "Neither of us can make you do anything," she repeated, smirking slightly, trying to catch Ianto's eye. Maybe this would work better than she thought. If nothing else they could TRY to get him to rest more.
"Somewhere I knew that when Ianto resurfaced we were going to have to have this discussion," she smiled at this. "Who better to do this with than your best mate. Besides," she looked at Jack. "It's Ianto." She knew that when it came down to it that their answers were basically the same. He loved both of them. Even if he wouldn't say it outright. And it was Jack. The man wanted it all. And so long as all meant her and Ianto she was actually okay with that. Plus it would mean she and Ianto could plot against him. These were her boys now. Whether they liked it or not.