"I think you're right. It would be humane to just kill him. It's not fair, the way he lives." Ianto sighed and pulled away from Jack, running his fingers through his hair. "My head is a mess, I just keep thinking of that kid and I can't get it out of my head. It's probably colouring my thoughts."

If that was Barty's childhood, it was hard to celebrate his upcoming fall and feel good about it.

He got back up to his feet and smiled a little at Jack, it was a sad smile but it was good to know that Jack was always there to help him. "Come on, let me show you the tape."