I don't know, maybe I hit something accidentally.

[ His eyes flick sideways to Ianto then away evasively, then John dumps his phone onto the bed and takes a steadying breath.

Okay, John, don't freak out. You're just sleep deprived, probably reading into things. It's fine. ]

Just keep it off if you're worried, I'll turn mine off too. Alright?

[ He picks it up again, and John's phone snaps off in his hands.

Across the room, Ianto's turns off again too.

Helpfully.]