We used to call Chris ‘the thinker,’“ his mom says. “When we’d go on long car rides, I’d say, ‘Bring your Gameboy,’ and he’d say, ‘No, Mom, I’m just going to look out the window and think.’ Sometimes I say, ‘Get out of there, honey. Get out of your head. Come out here with the rest of us. It’s really nice out here.’ But this is who he’s been since he was a little boy.
Apparently, there’s a London Coffee Festival going on at the moment. That would be like porn to Ianto. I can see him dragging Jack to it and excitedly trying all the new machines and blends while Jack stands there so bored. But he’s there because A. he loves Ianto and B. he would like Ianto to continue to make him coffee.
