Sulu's lips quirked upwards as he looked sidelong at Ianto, still desperately pretending to be completely nonchalant about the idea. "And anyway, if it got to be too much, we could always hide out in the bed." He grinned a little there, adding, "Nothing abnormal about not wearing clothes to bed." Even though, honestly? He didn't expect they'd get many other places but the bed. It was all for the sake of pretending.

They reached the lift and Sulu led the other man in, pressing the touchscreen to take them up to his floor; when the doors closed, he leaned a bit more heavily on Ianto. "I am tired, though," he admitted reluctantly, "So first thing's first, a hot shower to wake up." He closed his eyes briefly and added, "And maybe not so vigorous a workout this time around."