"Hey, Ianto. I'm here." Jim does not sound exhausted, despite having slept very little for the past few days up on Thesa. Fortunately whatever the network runs on isn't bothered by the poor weather conditions down on the planet, and his voice is clear. "Everything all right?"

He's heard rumblings about the artifact exchange going badly - fucking surprise - but not much in the way of detail. Currently he's in a commandeered lounge area going over equations to make sure he hasn't screwed up any math in his head. It'll be nice to know the station really isn't about to drop out of the sky or be slingshot out past the planet.