This was really the moment he'd been dreading. Tony seemed like a progressive man, especially considering who he'd hired to work for him, and he knew Ianto was from the future. The 1960s weren't the worst time in history to be gay naturally, but it wasn't accepted either. Men kept it hidden, and pretended to be straight for the sake of their jobs and their friendships. Ianto planned on doing the same, but he didn't want to lie to his employer, especially if he seemed accepting. He'd already made that mistake once.
"His name is Jack," he said without flinching, taking a sip of his drink as if he'd just announced he'd bought a new suit or a car. Ianto found that when breaking certain earth-shattering information it was always best to pretend he was absolutely not bother by it in the least bit. Even if he was ready to bolt at any second.