The Doctor digested that. "You're trying to reset yourself, with Ianto's help - that's actually not a foreign concept for me, nor I think it's wrong - but it's not working?" he asked tentatively.
"You didn't see his expression," the Master murmured, resting his chin on Jack's head tightening his grip on Jack's hand as a well, "That was cruelty, not love. Not even care. I wanted to rip his face off for talking about you that way, Jack. Is he always like that?"