"Right." With the turn of a foot and the slightest shift of pressure, Ianto began to lead them toward the train station. It was a long-ingrained response that when Jack used that tone of voice, Ianto would step up and take charge. It worked as well in situations like this, or in the field, as it did in the bedroom, and Ianto had long since stopped questioning Jack's reasons. They both knew how to get to Flyside, but if it pleased Jack to follow Ianto, Ianto was pleased to lead. Jack wasn't wrong that Ianto found it enjoyable, even if he didn't fully understand why.

The train was just arriving at the station when they got there, and a quick ride followed by a transfer and another quick ride had them disembarking in Flyside.