The Doctor kisses with passion, hesitant to break away, but he does, with a soft sigh. "You have to realize, this seems sudden to me. But...doesn't, at the same time. Oh, you're brilliant, so very..." he tears his eyes away from the moist lips in front of him. "I should talk to Rose. And Jack, we should...though he's not likely to have any issues except that he's missed out this round, I suspect." He rests his forehead against Ianto's. "I think I'm very glad I decided to drag you along to the bakery..."