Jack had that awful, knowing smile of his plastered intently on his face. "I handed Mohinder the keys for a reason. I didn't want who those places belonged to to influence you."

First it had been the doctor's flat. Owen had been resurrected through alien technology to the point where he was alive but his flesh was not. He could no longer eat or feel and his skin could not heal but he lived... Until he didn't.

The second was Gwen's place. She and her husband and her baby wanted nothing to do with Jack and he never blamed them. Not with a little girl to look after.

And finally... Ianto's cottage. He couldn't just keep that to himself forever. Most of the other man's possessions were moved. Gone. He kept his pocket watch close.

"But you should move whatever you want. I'll put the boxes in storage. I guess this means you'll want a salary advance? What was Angie paying you?"

Mohinder smiled sheepishly. "Letting us be together I suppose was payment...?"