Ianto snorted into his wine glass at Sulu's comment about him blushing sober as well as drunk. "Yes, well. Sorry. Habit. Apparently you enjoy it though, so. I guess it's not too bad. Still don't know about the roses, though. I mean. Yeah," he said, gesturing widely because yes, alright, he was a bit tipsy, "you gave me those plants that sing to begin with. And then you gave me the ones that glow. But those...those are still plants. They. They're in a pot and you water them and they grow. But the roses..." He blushed harder. "Those are. I dunno, a statement, I guess. I've. I've never gotten flowers before... Not like that." Alright no, that was a lie. Jack'd bought him flowers the few times he'd been hospitalized. But they'd never been roses.

He tried to remember where Sulu had gone after his flower rant there. Oh yes. "...there are vacation planets?" he asked, cocking his head to the side, genuinely curious.