Ianto smiled at the other man's apologetic grin. "Don't worry, I'll speak up if I see anything that demands to be looked into or anything like that," he said, with a smile of his own back. "At least we're the only ones here, yeah? Hard to lose each other when we're the only ones around. Wouldn't want that to happen again, alien jungle and all. Don't think I get mobile reception, if we end up getting separated while we're here, or anything like that."

Ianto only vaguely remembered the happenings from the virus that implanted memories into their past. He knew it happened, and he knew the community had something to do with it, but it wasn't like a memory that had faded over time. It was different, vaguer, like a memory from long ago that really hadn't ever been anything to begin with. Still, it bared mentioning. They hadn't really talked about it yet, after all.