"Right, okay," Ianto said, "just let me..." He ran over to his little kitchen corner.

"Ianto," Jack said in disbelief, "now is really not the time to be making coffee."

Ianto rolled his eyes, shining his flashlight around to make sure they were safe before crouching in front of the refrigerator and grabbing out the meat that he had waiting for Myfanwy in there. She'd probably forgive him for using it. "We can try and distract it with this!" Ianto called, clutching the package to his chest and hurrying over with Jack to where Hakuba was stationed.

"Any sign of it yet?" Jack asked, putting a hand on Hakuba's shoulder.