Ianto let himself be tugged along, blushing slightly as Sulu reminded him of his promise, but nodding. He really did want to have this hands on demonstration of everything Sulu liked. Even if... Even if he knew without a doubt that he'd be blushing a whole lot, and maybe even a little bit embarrassed, because he'd never been very good at taking compliments. It wouldn't matter because...he'd be hearing what Sulu had to say, and. He wanted to hear what he had to say about this.

"Yeah, alright," Ianto said, with a smile, before starting up the stairs. "The bedroom." And they made their way up the stairs, to the top before turning and going into Ianto's bedroom. Ianto stopped, debating whether he wanted to switch on the light when the room was already lit with that blue-ish glow of the flowers that Sulu had gotten him not too long ago. Now that he was there, though, Ianto was feeling a little bashful again, so he paused, smiling slightly at Sulu, and wondered what next, waiting for instruction. Sulu was calling the shots now, and Ianto would go wherever and do whatever the other man wanted him to, he decided.