Owen was far too engrossed in both the porn and the article he was reading to notice the sounds at first. Then he figured it was just Ianto rattling around inside the building unable to go home and stuck in the dreary nothingness that had enveloped him since his cyberwoman lover had died.
When his door opened though, Owen frowned. "No, Ianto, I don't need any coffee and I didn't leave my computer on by accident, so either sit down and shut up and enjoy some gay porn or go away."