Gwen smiled and leaned into his touch all the same. He was a great boss and she was glad to have him in her life. "He'd like that football is still popular." She chuckles at the thought. "Space football. He'd find that very intriguing."

Anwen watches and her eyes go wide when he gives her the cup. Immediately, she grabs it and bounces in Gwen's lap. She squirms, trying to get out of her lap and go to Jack. "I think you've just made her day," Gwen murmured. "Maybe her year. She does seem to like pink." Gwen looked down at Anwen. "What do we say to Uncle Jack?" She didn't say anything, but she did reach for him again.

"I didn't think we'd be going back any time soon. Not until after everything is sorted, at least. Then maybe the Doctor can take me back within a small time. So I can tell his mam before she finds out abou it another way." She sighed and nodded her head to Jack. "He's safe right now, here, with us and the Doctor."