Sulu waved a hand. "Don't worry, I've got it covered. And I'll make sure that we get something you can stomach," since he had no idea if Ianto could handle all the different kinds of food there were. He'd stick to a diner for now; they usually had something for anyone.

The door for his room slid open as he moved towards it, and he looked back at Ianto. "C'mon, the garage is this way. It's a pretty good walk down to the trolley stop so I usually just take the car."