"Vampires and weres, fey and elves and fairies?" Jack raised an eyebrow. "Not part of Torchwood's charter, but we're aware of them. They're not really common, but they're there. I even have one of them working for me - one of my night crew is a were. Zach. Decent enough, when the moon's not full. He has one of the cells with his name on it for then. Complete with porn and privacy curtain."
He'd been amused when he found the night crew had decorated one of the cells on a slow night, padded and painted and installed a portable DVD player. Zach said it was better than trying to find other lone weres in Cardiff so he didn't go and infect anyone else.