Ianto brushed the spot of his suit where Shawn had poked him, "Because unlike you I do not find the need to throw myself at aliens. I carry a gun for a reason," Ianto replied simply, he was not looking forward to telling Jack that they had failed to aprehend the alien and it had given them the slip. Ianto felt like he had been failing a lot of late and it killed him inside, he was suppose to be good at everything but field work really was proving a challenge for the young Welshman.
"How about a coffee?" Ianto suggested as he moved into the Plaz and towards his favourite cafe, it was the only place he would get his coffee from unless he made it himself. He directed Shawn into the quaint little cafe and moved straight over to the counter already knowing exactly what to get, Ianto only had to hear a person's coffee order once to know exactly what to get them. He ordered for them both before turning back to Shawn and straightening his clothing as if mocking the other man's rather messy apperance compared to his own.