"Depends on what you're ordering me to do," he grinned over at her, clicking away at his computer. "You say that, but I know you to well. A few minutes turns into an hour and then you're asking me to do all those jumping jacks with it again so you can have a better look. Before I know if I'm shirtless and you're prodding at me. I'll take some tylenol and be fine," he said moving back from his work.
"I was just checking. Always good to have a check every now and then, back up the system." Ianto took another sip of his coffee. It was just the right temperature now. He could see Martha wasn't going to let this up, even though she was 'trying' to.
"You're gonna tattle on me to Jack, aren't you?" he said, putting the mug back down and folded his arms over his chest.