Ianto nodded, licking his lips slightly as he smiled at the other man. "I do," he said, almost smugly. Because he did. He liked the taste of the wine, and...well. Sulu himself. Which was good, considering...the pair of them did quite a lot of kissing. It would be rather unfortunate if he didn't. After a moment of thought, Ianto reached out his hand and laid it on Sulu's hand, moving to grip it. His eyes were turned down to the ground, although whether it was out of actual bashfulness or pretend, even Ianto himself wasn't quite sure.

"...want to move upstairs?" he asked, after a moment. "I... I really like being down here on the couch, but. Don't really know that I'll be able to motivate myself to go upstairs after too much longer, and this isn't nearly as nice to fall asleep on..."