Suzie watched as he dragged his foot across the floor, Owen would have a field day with this one, she thought, or maybe he just did it to distract her, if that was the case he'd just failed miserably.
"You didn't- break them that is," she replied, giving a haughty look, then unfolding her arms and pushing her hands into the pockets of her skirt, thinking as she did so that she was glad she'd put on a long sleeved jumper before she'd left home, her coat and bag were down in the Hub somewhere, she hadn't wanted to linger any longer than she had to. Not that it mattered, she could get back inside any time she wanted to, there were ways around the security that she was confident that not even Toshiko would be able to find (well, not immediately.)
"Well, it might be, but conveniently, I did have a fall back position." Jack hadn't been very forth coming with information about how much Torchwood knew (or indeed which plan she'd used,) so if he did know about that, he could be useful to her- for a while at least.
Eyeing the hand movement disinterestedly, she enquired, "And who is Jim Moriarty, when he's at home?" He clearly had an ego the size of a double decker bus and she was willing to bet that deflating it wouldn't be that difficult if she put her mind to it.