Sulu, for better or for worse, didn't hear the word itself; all he really understood was that whatever Ianto was saying, it was with a fondness that neither of them really ever put into words - at least, not in any way he could remember. Groaning softly, he tried to push Ianto away at the same time as he tried to pull him closer, which got him absolutely nowhere.

Finally, he managed to come to some semblance of consciousness. Well - enough to open his eyes and blearily look up at Ianto. "Why," he mumbled, unable to ask the full question, why are you getting me up?