Sulu made a face, mostly for show, and laughed. "Wouldn't be any worse than if I fainted on bridge. Then it'd be a hypo, and I'm not really big on McCoy jabbing me in the neck with one of those things." Not that he couldn't take it like a man (figuratively speaking) when he needed to. Still, it was nice of Jack to actually tone down his driving, and he'd have to actually thank him when they finally got parked and out of the damned car.

When Jack slid out of the car to go manually open the garage, Sulu turned to Ianto and smiled at him. "Sorry about goading Jack on at first. I didn't mean to make it harder for you or anything." He felt a little silly for having done it; after all, he knew that Ianto wasn't fond of insane car-rides, and he should have figured Jack's driving went above and beyond the realm of comfort.