The glove was only the first step in the immortality equation, and by far the easiest to attain. Although, Jim expected he would have to work for it, and did he love a challenge! He honestly hoped Suzie Costello would be able to present one. His game with Sherlock had been much too fast.
"Of course." Jim blinked back, his voice soft and surprisingly welcoming. He leaned forward as well, idly wondering which one of them would back off first. Maybe if he did, it would throw her off guard. Or perhaps not. "God knows Torchwood's information was useless; I'll have to share my personal report." He grinned devilishly in the dark cab.