He smiled, pleased that the other man was looking as flushed and, well, disheveled as he was sure he looked in that moment. Ianto rested his arm across Sulu's legs as he raised his glass and took a long sip of the wine himself, before lowering the glass to speak up. "You know," he said, with a smirk, "I'm not used to seeing you blush. But I have to say, I kind of like it." He raised the glass to his mouth, blushing slightly himself, but managing to stay pretty suave about it anyway as he added, "I. Can sort of see the appeal now..." And then he took a sip of his wine, trying hard not to hide behind the glass as he did so.