"Remind me never to agree if you ever offer to make me a pizza," Ianto said, shooting the other man yet another look.

Ianto wasn't sure where Sulu was going with the grabbing his hand and pulling him, but he went willingly because...well, why not? He trusted Sulu. And the other man didn't disappoint, pulling him closer to himself and then putting his hands on Ianto's waist to hold him there. Ianto smirked down at Sulu slightly, leaning into Sulu and trapping him there completely. "I'm assuming that it's got something to do with heat..." he said, softly. "You know. What with it being a cooking word and all," he teased.