Sulu smirked at that comment, giving Ianto more free room now that he wasn't trying to get him to look at him. "I promise, you can take me anywhere and I'll behave. Fifteen-year-old-me, I don't know about, but twenty-one-year-old me is perfectly sociable." For the most part, really. There was no guarantee that Sulu wouldn't mess up somehow, or that he would want to be good. But - that was another conversation altogether.
"But, yeah." He laughed, "That sounds fine. Driving, food, all that good stuff." It'd be too corny to say something about how Ianto was the part Sulu really cared about, so he refrained. He had his image to uphold; he'd been losing points all over the place for being nerdy or unsmooth, and he really needed to work on that. Of course, he probably wouldn't have worried so much about it if he'd known how much effort and concern Ianto was putting into the venue itself. "Did you want to go, then?"
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Date: 2010-08-22 07:27 am (UTC)"But, yeah." He laughed, "That sounds fine. Driving, food, all that good stuff." It'd be too corny to say something about how Ianto was the part Sulu really cared about, so he refrained. He had his image to uphold; he'd been losing points all over the place for being nerdy or unsmooth, and he really needed to work on that. Of course, he probably wouldn't have worried so much about it if he'd known how much effort and concern Ianto was putting into the venue itself. "Did you want to go, then?"