Sulu had no real motivation to get up himself, so he couldn't blame Ianto in the slightest. He rolled over, wrapping an arm around Ianto's chest and hooking a leg over Ianto's knees, sighing. "We don't have to," he said, "I don't care." He even went so far as to pull his hand away from Ianto's chest long enough to reach over and pull the blanket back from the top of the bed, throwing it over them. Sure, it was over their heads as well, but Sulu couldn't find it in him to care. There was enough that they were both covered, and that was all he really cared about.

"See?" he said, grinning a little at Ianto as he shifted close to the other's side. "All better. No moving required." Sure, it wasn't going to really work, but. It was the thought that counted.