He’s not surprised but doesn’t comment on it. Jack runs away. It’s what he does. He very much doubts he attended Ianto’s own funeral either. He can’t say he really blames him - what’s the point when you’re immortal and everyone you love becomes little more than a countdown to when you lose them again.

“And you haven’t let yourself stop running since, have you?” He asked gently. It hasn’t been long, certainly not long enough to recover or to let himself heal. “At least until coming here?”