"Of course I can." Ianto was just so confused because he was looking at Barty but he wasn't Barty. The energy was so different. Giacomo smiled at him and he couldn't help but frown in return. "What do you like best?"

"Espresso? Lungo? I'm not picky." Giacomo informed him with a shrug and then paused the walking, feeling a little like he was being led into the belly of the beast and he didn't know which beast.

What was he even supposed to do here? "Look, I have a party to be at today and I'm in Wales and -- those guys had badges." Wait. "That's not normal." Right? Or was it? He wasn't sure.