Badassity is to be approved of. Perhaps I will torrent.

I don't think they're quite as bad as they were when Tom was around. The tech is certainly impressive. I cast very strong aspersions against the decision in 3x07 for Danny to tell the whiny BF where Zoe was. I'm not sure what that says about me, but I am sure I'm right.

And, yeah, 3x08 definitely looks like a setup for the new couple in town getting a lot of screentime. I got a little addicted to all Danny all the time, and resent anything that changes this.

I cast very strong aspersions against the decision in 3x07

I do, but... Ah, I dunno. It seems to be the arc for those doing this work: enthusiasm followed by cynicism and humanity-fueled rebellion. I guess he felt the need for a leap of faith, and Will's accusations probably hit fairly hard. He may have felt this was atonement for bungling the business with the photographs and the brother.

That said, the photograph they sent was deeply stupid. And I'm with you on wanting more Danny, more Danny. He's simply marvelous.

Ah, he didn't bungle the photograph thing in my view. He made the same assumption that Ruth did, and Zoe didn't pause to reassess the information. I think it was presented as a reasonable conclusion (one I was rooting for, but there you go), but the wrong (and unromantic) one.

I didn't even know 3x08 was up! I saw the preview and said, "Hmm, that dude looks awfully familiar," and did a double-take when I recognized him.

I don't know how I feel about Adam and Fiona. On one hand, it's refreshing they're showing a married couple on a show like this, but what little I've seen of Fiona kind of grated on me.

Vonnie, Fiona gets a lot of time in 308. And yeah, I didn't recognize Andy Serkis at all, and blinked in amazement when the name scrolled by in the credits. Even then it took me a moment to realize who it was. Despite those eyes.

You must all stop talking about Spooks until I get caught up.

I went and checked out Nos's LJ and read her S/J ship manifesto, which is deeply funny. Thanks for pointing me toward it!

He's watching a trainwreck and he just can't look away. But for him it's an oddly erotic trainwreck, because it suggests he could get sex at some point.

Jack then helpfully manages to almost die, which leads Sam to conclude that this would be the ideal time to jump his bones, preferrably with drawn-out emotional confessions beforehand. Jack is having none of this, realising in a rare moment of emotional functionality that death is really not the time for twu luv.

Heee!

You should catch up, Dana.

Oh, the manifesto is brilliant! I agree, I concur, I wish I could be that funny about it.