JC wasn't in the business of telling anyone what to do...which sort of was his whole problem. All the more reason to work with Torchwood. His job was done otherwise. And it was all very complicated. He didn't quite think about it much any more.

"I can not read them. You can ask the Captain. I do not believe we are in possession of a universal translator. Pity, those are quite useful." Mohinder reached up to grab some of the books from Gabriel's stack but his back thought better of it and he winced in apology. It wasn't as if his boyfriend wasn't capable. "But even if I could, the concepts might be a little too much for me anyway and that would make translation difficult. Right and then a left, there you are."