Ianto chuckled, on the last few bites of his hamburger, so he refrained from speaking up again until he'd finished. He took a few swallows of his coke, before looking up at Sulu with a grin. "I want to do things that would piss off my Tad, not that would result in him skinning me alive," he said, lightly, even though...yeah. A tattoo. His Tad had only used a belt on him a few times, and he would never do something that might purposely bring a reaction like that on him again.