"No, I didn't think to pack any," Ianto retorts. "Nor did I pack any lizard-catching gloves, and I'm afraid I'm fresh out of lizard tape." He throws the other man a look, before conceding, "I suppose if medical tape would work though, I do have some of that in my bag. But do we really need to go through all of that if we're just going to kill them and stuff them in a sack in the end?"

It feels -- rather brutal, all things considered. Not that he hasn't done worse, for worse reasons. And this is all for medicinal purposes, is it not? Still...

He supposes that they will cross that bridge when they get there.