Ianto nodded, not really able to answer back. He was lucky that he was in this situation with a friend like Hakuba. A lot of other people wouldn't understand that this was probably their best option; they'd probably go after Ianto for being heartless and cruel. He knew that Akihiko, who'd worked with them before all this, would have been very against this, and would have insisted on another option. But there were no more options, and there was no more time. Ianto hurried up the stairs and out of the autopsy bay, across the Hub from Jack to where the armory was, looking for the flame-thrower becoming his goal to focus on as he tried hard not to pay attention to Jack's pain.