Ianto shook his head, trying to get his breathing under control. He couldn't tell Sulu about what'd happened, not while they were still in the room, not while...whatever it was that had just done that was still out there. God, he didn't even know if they were safe in the bathroom, or if it'd find them there too. Knocking things down and changing the water temperature was one thing. This had been solid, it had touched him, and he wanted out. Now.

Ianto took a step forward. He hadn't exactly calmed down, but he didn't think that he could, all things considered. He reached out, and grabbed Sulu by the forearm, not thinking about the fact that Sulu was in front of him dressed in nothing more than a towel and that he probably needed his arm to keep that towel on, or that his grip was probably a lot tighter than it might normally have been. He just knew one thing.

"We need to leave. We need to get out of this room and we need to leave. Now," Ianto said, his voice not exactly steady, his pulse still racing.