The news actually seemed to disturb Ianto, which had Martha even more confused. "Look. I mean, you look sort of...and you know about Torchwood, right, and Rose," ::who's blonde:: "but I don't even know that, I mean, who are you, Ianto Jones?"
She didn't move away, despite most of the muscles in her body screaming to. Intead, she curled her fingers around her glass, raised her chin a little firmer, and looked steadily into eyes that revealed nothing. "You know the Master, you know Jack, but you don't know about cybermen and the daleks and the Battle of Canary Wharf and the Valiant..."