Ianto chuckled slightly at the mention of the shower and the wine, nodding in agreement. "Yeah," he said, in agreement, his brain not really working correctly at that moment. "Both of those sound amazing, honestly. Although..." He motioned to the coffee table right in front of them. "The wine's closer." It just meant that one of them would have to get up to get it, which...Ianto didn't know that he could do in that moment, really. He was getting that wonderfully boneless feeling that he sometimes got after really enjoying himself like he had, and while it didn't necessarily mean that he was tired, he didn't feel like doing much of anything at all.

Groaning slightly, Ianto forced himself to lean forward and grab the wine, pouring the pair of them glasses before sitting back on the sofa, handing Sulu one of them. Never mind that the pair of them were sitting there naked on Ianto's sofa in the front room of his flat. "...cheers," he said, raising his glass to the other man with a lopsided smile.