"I'm all for relaxing," Sulu said, digging out his comm and flipping it open. He paused to look at Ianto, then grinned a little. "We're going to need a shower. I can see sand in your hair and we're covered in pollen." He sighed, "I hope I don't need to burn these jeans, they're my favorite."

Still, that wouldn't matter too much, since he was sure he could find another pair to pick as his favorite. So long as he didn't inhale any more pollen, he'd be fine. "Here, let's get going. I think we both deserve it, after being chased off a cliff and my nearly choking to death, right?"