Ianto smiled into his wine glass, laughing gently at the other man's comment. "Well. Then I'd have to agree with her, there. It is a nice smile." Ianto was proud of how smooth he was being as he raised his wine glass to take a sip again, happy that he wasn't completely screwing this up and that they did have the time to just mess about as they were. That they had the option to...maybe start things up again in a short while, if the pair of them were interested. Which Ianto was willing to bet that they were.

"I do like your hands," Ianto said, his voice a little softer, since, well. He really did like Sulu's hands, as evidenced by the fact that he was shivering slightly under the other man's touch. "That doesn't mean that I can't like other parts of you, though, does it?" he asked, coyly.