It was better to stick together, at least until he knew what this place was about. So many days here (though not as many as some) and the place was still a complete unknown to him. Outside of knowing the Weevils were about and there were, apparently, strange experiments (though Jack had yet to be subjected to anything like that)-- he didn't know anything about the place.
And it frustrated the hell out of him.
"Not as much fun," Jack replied with a soft chuckle. "And, really, playing the jealous lover would take up all your time, leaving none for, say, brewing coffee." Jack closed his eyes at the soft kiss, sighing contently.
"Not... exactly the best situation I've found myself in." Jack paused, fitting his hand beneath Ianto's chin. He rubbed his thumb against the other man's lower lip, trying to smile but not managing it. It had always been easier to drop his guard around Ianto. He dropped his forehead against Ianto's, hand still cupping his jaw. "It's not good," he finally confessed.