"No, that's - no," Ianto insists, raising his voice. He hesitates, then pushes himself from the chair, trying gently by pointedly to wave the Quarkbeast in the direction of the door and Jennifer's shoes. "See? Look. Over - not at me, over there."

"Is that you, dear?" the woman asks again, and she cannot turn all the way around to look at Ianto, though she tries. She continues, sadly, "It's just that no one comes to see me anymore."