Sulu made a vague gesture to a small shelf in the corner of the tub, where three dispensers were set up. "Left is shampoo, middle is conditioner, right is shower gel," he said, knowing it was probably a lot different from anything Ianto was used to but figuring he could make the most of it. He lifted his head then, giving Ianto an appraising look. "Are you saying you want me under the influence of sex pollen again?" Because. Well, other than the potential asphyxiation, he had to admit, he'd pretty well enjoyed himself then and there.