The Weevils become even more agitated by the stronger scent, and fight between the desire to turn back and the need to bring their lost ones home. One of them crouches down, eyeing April in fear. Another roars defiance. The third still sniffs, trying to determine where their lost ones are.

Jack reaches the tourist office and hauls the Weevil inside. He doesn't want to waste time getting it down to the cells, so he cuffs it to the desk. "Sorry, Ianto," Jack mutters as he leaves the Weevil there, knowing it'll likely trash the orderly desk trying to escape.