"...it is?" Ianto asked, honestly. He reached out, running a finger along the outline of the boxes of one of the watches, idly. Ianto didn't really have any judgment of the fact that Sulu liked plants. Sure, plants weren't really Ianto's thing, but. If Sulu liked them, he wasn't going to frown on that fact or anything. In the reverse situation of Sulu at that moment, he wasn't going to laugh or poke fun at the other boy's likes and dislikes.

After a moment, Ianto nodded, calming down a little from his moment that he'd had earlier. "If..." he started out, trailing off, before starting over again. He turned his eyes down at the ground, and blushed harder again, but at least he wasn't running away anymore. "If...you wouldn't mind, I kind of...really like pocket watches..." he said, tracing the edge of a box again.