"Couple of things," John says, and pulls back his hand -- pushes his sunglasses up into his hair and digs out his phone. It dances through a few pages as he frowns at it. "Firstly, little bit of local rumour says some of the bandits might be laying low there. Secondly, more interestingly, this guy..."

He turns so they're facing the same way, steps into Ianto's space and holds out the screen toward him as he (manually, this time) scrolls a little through a private text thread.

"Says he was on the other escort team heading into Olympia."

John scrolls it up slowly, stops around the point it gets to I'm the stupid plans guy, you know? and lifts his frown to fix on Ianto instead.

"Could be a trap," he admits, "but also the only lead we have with the altar already done and dusted. There's another guy who said he'd meet me there, too, also off the other team. He's been up to the altar too."