Jack's jovial mood about Sulu being naked and the whole situation in general took a terrific nose dive. "Alright, well. We are going to get you clothes, because without that wriststrap, I have no contact with the main computer systems in the Hub, should something happen, so we're going to have to make the trip there, hopefully as quick as we can. And, y'know. Stay there. Until the community decides that it's had its fun and gives me back what's mine. So help me god, you'd better be right about it being okay, and that they won't take it apart for science, or anything like that. I want it working the same way it did yesterday when it came back, or I am tracking down this captain and showing him what it's like when people come and just up and mess with his things."

Ianto raised an eyebrow at Jack, trying to be a calming presence, there. "Alright, alright. We'll go to the Hub. C'mon, then," he said, motioning for Jack to get up and for Sulu to do the same, so he didn't have to climb over either of them to get out of the bed. "The crawl space is above the closet, all you have to do is pop up there. Like I said, that box is the only thing up there, so it's not like it'll be too hard to find." He let go of Jack, knowing that they'd be fine for a few moments not touching, as Jack pulled the door in the ceiling open and pulled out the footstool Ianto had waiting there specifically for that purpose.

Not even a minute later, Jack'd pulled down the box and put it on the foot of Ianto's bed. Ianto moved to put a hand on Jack's shoulder, both for the touch, and also for the thanks. "Alright, well," he said, before moving to go through the box, before pausing. "Oh. I...well. This won't be a problem for you, but. Damn it all." He turned to Sulu, raising the hand that was cuffed to Sulu's. "We're...not going to be able to manage sleeves, with these things on."