Ianto glances between the pair of them before shrugging slightly. "Alright," he replies, before he takes another of the cheesy fries and steps up to the challenge. Although not before he glances aside to TJ and quips, "If you'd like to stop us to get something other than chips, feel free. Despite what John might think, they do actually make food here."

Wipe that smug grin off your face, John. You're not the only one who can be smart. He reaches for his mug to take another sip of his coffee before he thinks back on where to start. "Well, first they beamed us down and made us listen to that quack, and then they sent us into the jungle just in time for the Storm to stir the weather into a frenzy on us." He glances aside at John just in case he has anything to say on the matter as he continues to add, "Followed by reality itself, I suppose you could say."

Is he doing it right so far?