I’ve watched episode one of season two of Torchwood today. This episode noticably features James Marsters.
The director of this episode looks to have given him instructions to be James Marsters as much as he possibly can. Which is, it would seem, quite a lot.
I’m pretty sure there’s a three-person support crew just for his cheekbones.
As soon as I saw James, I bet myself $20 that he would (a) fight, and (b) snog Captain Jack. I got the order wrong – they snogged first – but my money changed pockets.