Ianto breathed heavily, turned and walked out of Jack's office. He shook his head as he walked down the stairs and into the small kitchenette to make coffee. Jack watched as he saw the Welshman disappear, then heard the coffee machine start to do its magic, spluttering to life. He blew out a breath he'd been holding, then went to sit behind his desk, placing both hands, fingers inter locked, on the bloter.
Ianto placed 5 cups of steaming coffee on a tray, adding a plate of Hob Nobs. He carried the tray to the coffee table by the battered old couch and set it down.
"Hob Nobs!" Exclaimed Owen. "My favourite! Thanks Tea Boy."
Ianto didnt bite. He smilwd and taking the blue and white stripped in hia right hand, headed up to Jack's office. He smiled as he entered. "I'll do it." Was all he said, bwfore lwaving the office and going down to the Archives.