"A 'hey, John,' would probably work just as well, not that I'm going to be that far from one of you at any particular point in time," Rodney says blithely, already half-preoccupied with fiddling and tweaking to try and get readings that would actually help them find the thing.

He flicks a hands at John's comment to dismiss it because he could be more specific but there's no point. The Torchwood comment, however, brings his head up and he furrows his brow in Ianto's direction. "Field? I was under the impression you were, ah, part of the support staff?"

Secret organizations had to stay both secret and organized, after all.