"90's goth?" Ianto raises his eyebrows a little at the image it creates, immediately trying to imagine a Weevil in much the same attire, but he just can't picture it in the end.

"Weevils seem to take to these boiler room jumpsuit sort of affairs," he explains, gesturing to what Janet is wearing in the photograph. "Like a janitor from hell, I suppose. They're not all that communicative, which is probably for the best in the end. God only knows what they think of us. We hear enough about all the problems with humanity from the other species from around the city as it is."