"Pretty fantastic is one way to put it, yeah," Sulu laughed. When Ianto held out the chocolate, he hesitated - yeah, it was cool, but like Ianto kept pointing out, he could really use his fingers. Still, he took the bar, frowning. "I don't know, my luck seems to be on a steady decline. What if she... decides to knock me over the edge or something?"

He really didn't like showing off the fact that he was nervous, ever - but he really couldn't think of another way to point out he had no idea how to feed chocolate to a lizard that could eat his hand, throw him over the edge or just plain make him look like an idiot. (More of one than he'd already made himself to be, of course.)