"You might feel differently one-- Oh, who am I kidding?" Jack laughed and kissed John's temple before he let him go. He glanced in the mirrored glass doors and saw Ianto on the other balcony in the pool with his book. He looked like some sort of fantasy creature, lounging like that.

His eyes lingered.

"Can you try to be nice, John? Go say hello again? I enjoy your company, but not if you're going to be shoot em up happy."