"Shit! We have to leave, now. I have to grow a moustache and live in the archives forever." Shawn whispered insistently to Ianto the minute Juliet went to order another coffee. "We can have Tosh fake my death or something; Jesus Christ I didn't think she was serious!"
Shawn wiped most of the panic from his face when Juliet returned, though he was sure it was showing in his eyes. He did care about her, which is why he needed her to leave before something horrible happened. What if she ran into a super Weevil?
How did she think I would feel? Shawn wondered briefly. Had she heard about Abigail dumping him because of his detective agency? Was she even ready for a relationship after Yin? Was he? At the moment, Torchwood was completely eclipsing and distracting him from that, and he didn't really mind.
Shawn half-turned to Ianto for assistance as a scream echoed from the back of the store, followed by the clanging of metal against metal and the distinctive roar of a Weevil. So that's where it disappeared to. "We're gonna need a lot of Retcon."