Sulu didn't know how to respond to Ianto's cut off statement, eyes looking up to the ceiling as he tried to gather himself up. He had been more honest, more open, more ridiculously sappy tonight than he'd ever been before - sure, he could be charming and honest when he wanted to be, but the truth was that none of the people he'd dated really made him feel comfortable enough to be quite like this.

"I'd like it too," he said finally, hand stilling in Ianto's hair as he wondered over how this guy lying with him was making him like this. He cast his eyes downward, shifting to try and look at Ianto, or at least give the indication that he was trying, "-Makes you feel...?" he asked, prodding a bit.