"Well," Ianto said, lowering his voice to a soft little whisper. "I didn't tell you a bloody thing, but since he does think so highly of you, I do know that his brother's name was Grey. Which .. really is bland. I was theorizing that Jack's real name is Beige, which, really, makes Jack a vast improvement." Resourceful? Nah. Ianto was just chilled and unwilling to leave Jack the Furnace with all the blankets. So, naturally, one went with him in his nocturnal wanderings.
Ianto dropped an exaggerated wink and chuckled softly, shrugging just a bit. "Honestly, less of what you see about Jack is due to me. Almost none of it is me, actually. The coffee obsession is me." That's about all, really. Though, he did know that Jack had been a right bastard at one point. ..he still could be a right bastard, actually. "He did miss you, though. Quite a bit."