Ianto recognised Jack's behaviour and rolled his eyes. How many times had he dealt with this before.
"Don't you dare pull rank on me now, Jack. This isn't Torchwood and you're the one who wanted us to be equals in this. I'm not talking about the infamous Captain Harkness, right now," he spat, taking another drink. He should slow down with the drinking. He wasn't a scotch man after all.
He caught Jack's wince.
"Just about? I don't care about just about. I want to know if every time my lover runs off with the Doctor, I should just assume that he's going to die multiple times and I won't be there when he comes back."