"We could always have it in the yard of my house. It's big enough and it could be a suitable location for a wedding. We can even serve drinks out of those bloody red cups you brought me." Ianto knows it's to be the most important day of Liz's life outside of having her son. He purses his lips together and he puts a hand on Liz's shoulder. "It will work itself out in the end."

Ianto's eyes go wide and he listens to Liz. "No. Okay. We'll get Patrick drunk but please don't get Owen to sing anything. We can go to Vegas again. We can let Jack watch Robbie for a change."

"It's important to me. Still its the people inside of Torchwood that matter most to me. I've hired fanatical coffee buffs so I can leave this place be." Ianto laughs a little bit. He looks back at the shop with a smile on his face. "I know. Its something. Its a lot more than my old tourist booth."