[He watches her for a long moment. She knows about Torchwood Three? From the future? He has to wonder what sort of an impact they leave, that she should have heard about them living in the 52nd century, but he supposes that it's not him specifically she's heard about. He tries hard not to think about what exactly he might have left in the record books at all. Torchwood employees don't exactly live to draw their pensions, and it's not like that timeline is possible now, having been stolen to this place, anyway.]

That's right. 2007 -- we're the last active Torchwood base. Centered on the Cardiff Rift. And I'm their archivist.

[He pauses a beat, before continuing:] I expect I don't have to explain to you what that means, then.