Jack smiled as he happily let Ianto take charge of the situation and where they were going. He had fond memories of the other man taking command in various situations and positions, after all. As soon as they disembark in Flyside, though, Jack's taking charge of where they're going, leading Ianto down streets and sidestreets and humble little alleyways until he just randomly stopped in front of a row of residences.

"And we're here," he said, with a flourish and another smile.