"If you work at it, eventually you could own a cafe."

You know, if that's better than working in one. Maybe it isn't, maybe Ianto doesn't want to be in a cafe at all.

"Or, you could open something else once we save up. I dunno."

What would Ianto even enjoy running? He was a PA before, right? In Torchwood. Then some kind of... PA-yet-field agent? John snaps his fingers suddenly, gestures with his free hand.

"Private Investigator! I can be your hired muscle."