He nods, with a small smile. "Quite right, Ianto. Quite right."
He shrugs to his double. "Ahh, but you've got the brains for it... I'm sure you managed just fine. Make any modifications to the screwdriver, while you were at it?"
"Yeah. Maybe I'll see her later," he replies flatly. An eyebrow arches. "Just over a year? Blimey, that was quick..." His brow furrows. "How'd you manage that?"