Ianto lifted his head to look up at Sulu reluctantly, but the other boy's reassurances...were kind of reassuring, actually. He was still blushing pretty hard, but at least he was looking the other boy in the eyes, right? "...you do?" Ianto asked softly, reluctantly. He hoped that the other boy wasn't just making up lies to try and make him feel better about the fact that he liked things like pocket watches and suits and...gentlemanly type things. He'd tell whoever asked that it was because he liked spies and James Bond and that sort of thing, but. He really did like them even without that sort of connotation.

But. Gardening wasn't that cool either. Definitely not something normal kids liked either. So if that was true, then. Maybe it was okay. Maybe he could... "You really like gardening?"