Jack didn't miss the tears and gave her his most sympathetic smile. They would talk but later once Ianto was warm and Gwen didn't have sharp objects in her hands. "Yeah the snow did get to be a bit much didn't it?" He moved to the edge of the counter and nodded. "Chicken noodled sounds wonderful. And warm is definitely good. It will be better once we get this place all fixed up and everything. Good as new."