"Yeah, sure," Ianto said, standing up, moving to grasp Sulu's good arm, bracing his feet so he wouldn't fall over as well, depending on how much help Sulu was actually going to be, there. He liked that Sulu hadn't sounded embarrassed in asking for help. He very sincerely wanted to help in any way that he could, and the fact that Sulu was willing accepting that felt good, although he had to wonder if maybe the accepting had less to do with how comfortable Sulu was with him helping and more to do with how bad off the other man was.

"Alright, on three, yeah?" he said, before counting aloud and tugging Sulu upright. He kept a firm grip on his wrist, in case he wasn't quite steady on his feet anymore. Ianto hadn't really been paying attention while he'd dragged him this far down the hallway, he'd been more preoccupied with getting them away than anything else.

Ianto moved a hand to rub Sulu's back, gently because he knew he'd been thrown through the door on it, so it was probably sore, but more for the comforting motion than anything else (although who he was trying to comfort with it, Ianto wasn't exactly sure). "We're out of the room. There's no need to rush anything anymore. We're going to take our time in finding somewhere to wait out the rest of the night, okay? Don't push yourself too hard," Ianto fretted. "Shall we then? I want to get as far away from this place as we can, honestly."