"Jamie?" Rhiannon shook her head. "No, not like him. No Time Lord, me. Just a touch of fey tinkering, that's all. And Jack's my godfather, not a relative." She took a sip of her tea, her expression open and honest. "It's just not too important to me, because, I mean, working for Torchwood, or traveling with the Doctor? Live expectancy is not all that long."