When Owen arrived at the Hub, he was faced with an angry, arms-on-hips, frowning Jack. Fucking hell, Owen thought to himself. He gulped and walked towards Jack. 'Alright, mate?' Owen asked smiling. Jack's expression didn't change. Obviously the friendly, innocent approach wasn't going to work, Owen thought.

'Don't "alright, mate" ME with your smarmy cockney accent', Jack began. Owen raised his eyebrows slightly.

'Okay, sorry I'm late, then. Whatever Jack it was only half an hour', Owen retorted, walking towards his desk and flinging his jacket over his chair nonchalantly.

'45 minutes, Owen! We were going to go on a weevil hunt as soon as everyone got in, and Gwen is still not here!' Jack shouted, throwing his arms up in the air and pacing.

Tosh flinched from her desk, and kept her head down, typing rapidly on her keyboard.

'Well I'm sure she'll be here soon, chill out, will you?' Owen said, looking at Jack with askance, then sitting down at his desk. That was when Gwen burst through the door, looking flustered. 'Sorry I'm late, Jack. The traffic was terrible,' she Owen smirked as he was the only one aware of her lie.

'Yeah', Jack replied, eyeing her suspiciously. 'Alright, well now we're all here..' he began. 'I have a weevil hunt planned for today. Get your coats, get in the van. We've got work to do.'

'That wouldn't be the first time he's said that..' Owen muttered, receiving a sharp look from Jack in return.

The journey in the van was quiet; the only speech was when Jack informed them all that they had reached their destination. Everyone followed Jack down into the sewers. 'So, why exactly are we going into the sewers in broad daylight?' Gwen asked as she stood in a huge puddle of what she hoped was only mud.

'There's a rogue weevil on the loose – if you were in on time this morning you would have known', Jack replied, his voice echoing slightly. As they got further into the sewers, Ianto started whistling which lead up to them all singing. Gwen had spent most of the journey with Owen's hand resting on her bottom, and after they finished singing Gwen couldn't feel his hand anymore. She turned round to look for him, shining her torch behind her, only to see that he wasn't there.