I love Janto: Ianto always understands Jack. Yeah he is.
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Owen groaned. As if being held captive wasn't bad enough, the two psychopaths who were holding him captive were practically drooling over each other.
"Soon we'll rule the world," the Master said.
"And honey you should see me in a crown," Moriarty replied.
"Are you two sure you don't want a moment alone?" Owen asked. "Seriously let me go and I'll put off stopping your plans for a few hours."
"Silence!" the master exclaimed and he pointed his sonic probe at him. Owen suddenly got a jolt of unbearable pain and cried out in agony.
"Can I have one of those?" Moriarty asked exictedly. Owen groaned again, sometimes he really hated his job.
