Tosh turned to Ianto

"Did you say something Ianto?"

Ianto's expression faded from shock to neutral as he slipped his mask back onto his face, it was a Holmes family trait.

"No just talking to myself, you know me Tosh"

But the truth was no-one knew Ianto at all.

The familiar ring of a phone caught the rest of the team's attention, Ianto had left it on loud.

He cursed and fumbled in his jacket to find the mobile he had shoved in there earlier, the team looked confused and Owen cleared his throat and motioned to the phone in his hand.

"Tea-boy this is your phone and its not ringing, so who's phone are you looking for?"

Ianto's mind ran through various excuses until he found one he knew the team would buy.

"I bought a new one the other day I haven't had time to switch them yet, with work and everything..."

He stood rooted to the spot reading everyone's faces for any sign that he was off the hook.

"Right... Ok then" Owen handed the phone back with only a small hint of suspicion showing on his face.

Jack just nodded and walked away with Gwen at his heels, Tosh turned in her chair and handed him the phone that had previously been in Owen's hand.

"You may have fooled them but you can't fool me Ianto"

He took the phone, swallowed and walked away. He disappeared from the main hub and down to his desk in the archives he only emerged when Jack called him on the comms.

"IANTO! A Mr Mycroft Holmes is on the phone for you! He says you owe him for something!"

Ianto snapped, he kicked the cabinets and punched the walls, he'd clean the mess up later for now he had a phone call to take care of.