"And there's nothing we can do for him? Sam said--" Well, Sam said a lot of stuff but he wanted to find a way to reduce the power. Wouldn't that be the nicer option? "It's not his fault. He told me, they made it worse, they experimented. He spent his childhood like that and... his adult like too?"
It didn't much feel like they were doing the right thing.
"I don't think you can do anything unless you reduce his powers. He's too strong. Jack, you can't even get close to him without him calling the shots." It was just redundant at a certain point. It wasn't just his words, it was intent and gestures. It was in his head. "I know he's dangerous, trust me but ... how do you stop a man like that?"
"That's what we've got to figure out. That is our department. And after that... Look, Ianto, higher up they are not concerned with less power. They just want it to be their power." That was what it boiled down to. "If it was up to me, honestly? I think shooting him in the head from a distance would probably be the most humane for everyone involved."
But he was on the ruthless side. "Owen has found some interesting things with the blood sample. Now we have whatever he's done to you to comb through and maybe Sam can help us again. There might be something or someone that can help us with him."
"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."
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It didn't much feel like they were doing the right thing.
"I don't think you can do anything unless you reduce his powers. He's too strong. Jack, you can't even get close to him without him calling the shots." It was just redundant at a certain point. It wasn't just his words, it was intent and gestures. It was in his head. "I know he's dangerous, trust me but ... how do you stop a man like that?"
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But he was on the ruthless side. "Owen has found some interesting things with the blood sample. Now we have whatever he's done to you to comb through and maybe Sam can help us again. There might be something or someone that can help us with him."
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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."