"Torchwood always leaves a mess," Jim answered in a drawl. They had run rampant on the damn rift and made a steaming pile out of it, and while Jim found it a tad tedious to work through that, it did work to his advantage, sometimes even as a natural camouflage, so to speak.
"Both, love. I retrieved them myself." Jim flashed Suzie a grin. He hadn't gleaned any particularly useful information from either file, really, but rather from his compiled intel.
And of course, there were some sources he wasn't going to share with the scientist. Not yet, at least. Best to keep a few aces in his stack.