Characters: Ianto, Jack, Team.
Written For: Challenge 432: Tone at tw100.
Summary: Jack just can’t resist fiddling…
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
“Right, I’m off to fetch lunch. Who wants what?” Ianto asked, pulling his coat on and checking he’d got his wallet and phone.
A chorus of voices shouted their orders and Ianto simply nodded, committing everything to memory. He never forgot anything.
“Should be back in half an hour, provided the queue isn’t too long.” He stepped aboard the invisible lift and rose towards the Plas.
Ten minutes later, queuing in the shop, his phone suddenly started blaring out ‘Do Ya Think I’m Sexy’.
“Damnit Jack! How many times have I told you not to mess with my ring tone?”