"'Open up inside Torchwood itself'? Not really, no. It kind of stretches out across the whole city, but this spot is the center of it all. It pretty much spits things wherever it thinks is convenient, and takes things in the same sort of random, unpredictable pattern." He shrugs. "As for the fountain bit, well, I suppose they had to find some way to disguise it, and just having a giant obelisk sticking out of the ground in the middle of Raold Dahl Plass is a bit unsubtle, even for us."

He motions around. "Anywhere you'd like to see first? Myfanwy's eating at the moment, so we'd best leave her for last, but otherwise," he shrugs, "anything you'd like to see is pretty much available for viewing."