Ianto is love. I love the bit about the parents and crying on the phone and the one about forgetting who he fucks. Brilliance. Ianto is so much mystery and so much depth I can only hope to see much more of him develop in the next season beyond a mere headbutting teaboy. *G* Deep down I wonder if Ianto is truly the brains behind Torchwood... kind of a puppetmaster on the sly.