"Yes, I'm sure," Ianto said, still flushed a bit. "For now, at least."

"C'mon, then." He opened the door, leading them back into the archives. This time he walked back towards his computer desk, only turning to the left right before it. There was a door much like the last one. He stepped up to it, leaning in for the retinal scan. The lock to the door unlatched when it confirmed his identity, but paused in opening it. "I'm going to remind you now that this is the secure archives, and when I say don't touch, it really means don't touch, yeah?"