It was pretty obvious that Ianto was hesitating, that he was holding back, not wanting to make the last move of the night. Sulu sighed, smiling. "You're going to make me do it, aren't you?" he said quietly, but in good humor. "All right, then. Ianto Jones," he said, adopting a more self-assured tone, "I had a wonderful time with you tonight. I'll call you tomorrow, but for now, we both should get some sleep, so... Goodnight, all right?"