Ianto restrained himself from telling Sulu that he'd noticed long before, on that first night when Sulu'd woken him up because things had just been odd, that Sulu really didn't seem all too keen on paranormal things. He didn't mention that he'd rationalized things that he wouldn't normally rationalize, just so Sulu would feel a little better about what it was that was going on in their room.

There was a sound in the bedroom, like the noise of one of their suitcases being dragged across the floor. Ianto shivered and stepped closer to Sulu, trying to stay as calm as he could, putting himself between Sulu and the noise. "I know. I'm sorry. If... If I had known about this, I would've...I don't know, propped the door. Found someone to call so we could get out. I just... I didn't think it'd be that bad. It'd never touched either of us before..." Oops. Maybe... Maybe he shouldn't have said that. No. He really probably shouldn't have said that.