To Ianto, there was no question as to whether Akihiko was a man or not. He'd helped them all through some rough times, had his own apartment and a job, was confident in who he was, and put his life on the line every day just by coming into work. He was brave, loyal, and true to himself, and if that didn't qualify a person to be a good man, Ianto really didn't know what did.

Ianto led the two of them out of the cafe and into the chilly air of Cardiff. Ianto shivered and buttoned his coat up to his neck. Being a bay city, it never really got too cold there, but it never got particularly warm either, especially in December. Heading towards the Millennium Center, he pointed up at the roof. "If he's anywhere out here, he'll probably be up there." He turned his head to look at Akihiko. "I hope that you're okay with heights...?" Ianto asked, trailing off. He himself didn't particularly care for them, which was why when Jack came up to the roof, he usually let him well enough alone.

((That's fine, at least you did get back to it! :P ~<3))