Though Sulu wasn't too much for tradition, this one seemed like a fair enough one to follow. He nodded at Ianto's words, giving him one last kiss for good luck before stepping back a bit, opening the box and taking out the watch. Before he could do so much as look up at Ianto, he was sent spinning, and the next moment he was in his cabin - well. On the floor of his cabin. Wow. All right, then.

Sulu groaned as he pushed himself up, dusting himself off and giving everything a once-over. Everything seemed to be in one piece - including him. And just then, he realized that he now had a direct (if slightly disorienting) line to Ianto's flat, that he could use any time he wanted. Which meant he could see Ianto whenever he wanted, which meant everything they'd said tonight, despite him having believed it at the time, was not at all impossible. They could go on as many dates as they damned well wanted to, Sulu could see Ianto whenever he wanted to, and they... really, really could make this work.

He resisted the temptation to jump back to Ianto's flat, to prove that it worked and that it could go both ways, and instead set the watch in his top desk drawer, taking his communicator out of his pocket and calling up Ianto. His grin was audible in his voice, even to him. "It works perfectly," he said once Ianto responded, "One hell of a trip, though."