Ianto registers that John is leading him into a storefront, but it doesn't click just what sort of a business it is until he glances around the room at the various items on display that he realizes it's a sort of store for pets of some sort. One that apparently actually has animals, as the man at the counter speaks up about her and John replies back in turn.

See her again. Again? Ianto turns to glance aside at the other man, his eyebrows high on his forehead, obviously taken aback. John had mentioned a pet -- a dog -- and Ianto had answered honestly that he'd be interested. But he'd not honestly been certain that John had been serious. Yet here they are, in the shop, and John's already been here before?

"Again?" he repeats aloud. It's the only thought that seems to want to escape him, even though hundreds of others are rattling around his head. Our new friend? Here to see her? Again?