Jack's face fell a bit, his smile turning sheepish when he picked at the hem of the suitjacket. "It's a bit much, isn't it?" Still, easy-going Jack laughed a bit and shrugged. "Well, I'm not sure they'd let us in if I were in my coat," though he was feeling rather naked without it, "I thought maybe you deserved a date worthy enough of being in the company of such a well-dressed man." And in typical Harkness style, he bent low, took Ianto's hand and kissed it gently and politely. "I would hate to embarrass you at all."