Jack busied himself in the kitchen. He wanted to see the full extent of these 'cuts and bruises' but that could wait for the moment. Instead he concentrated on what he was doing. Making coffee or tea had never been his forte and frankly he hadn't known the difference between good and bad until Ianto had shown up with good coffee in an attempt to wangle his way into Torchwood 3. He did now but that didn't mean his skills were any better.
"Do have any idea of the paperwork I'd have to fill out if we started randomly torching parts of Cardiff?" he said with a smile as he brought Ianto's tea out and handed it to him. He sat down next to his husband and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "So how was your team? And this trainee?"