Tosh snorts a little, eying him warily. That is a smile she'd prefer to never see on Jack's face. It's just wrong. She would also prefer if he wouldn't refer to Torchwood as Jack's harem, but she's not going to dwell on that one.

"I don't see a point doing anything to the lights, even if I could. Then we'd just be sitting here talking in the dark." She pauses a moment, and then adds, in a low mutter more to herself than to him, "And I sincerely doubt it."