Ianto turns his not-smile out towards the forest. Maybe it is good to talk to someone about this after all. Even if he feels pretty ridiculous about it, especially for being upset about how it's all worked out. He's been -- so lonely, these past few days. And he really could use a friend.

"Well," he starts. "To make a long story short, he walked out on me. A few months before -- all of this. He ran off on an adventure with... Probably the most exciting person in the world, really." He lets out a soft sigh, glancing down at his hands. "In a time machine. So he really has no excuse for why he didn't come back sooner rather than later, but he was gone, and. Now he's here. And I'm pretty sure I've ruined everything, really."