Ianto glances aside at her sheepishly. Ah, oops. Kathryn (sorry Janeway, that's the way you introduced yourself and that's the way he will know you unless you correct him otherwise) is still new to all of this. For better or worse, she had missed all the excitement the past few months.

"I'm afraid we are talking about the very same sort," Ianto replies, shifting to stick his hands in the pockets of his jacket in the hopes of keeping them warmer as they walk. "Complete with fire breath and everything. I, ehm..."

He hesitates slightly, before continuing to ask, "How much did they tell you about all of this," he gestures at their present, snowy situation, "before they just stuck a pack on your back and sent you on your way?"