Ianto kissed him back, moving to rest his hands on Sulu's shoulders. One of which was...completely healed, apparently? Which was so strange, seeing as not even 10 minutes ago, Ianto had reset it. He traced his fingers on the skin there, subconsciously marveling at it.

"Yeah. I... I do want," he said, with a sheepish smile back at Sulu. "If. If you don't mind, that is. I mean. My shower's not nearly as nice as the one that we had in that room. Certainly a bit more of a squeeze for the two of us to fit in it at the same time than the one there, but. I've got steady water pressure and the water stays at the temperature you put it, and well. There aren't any ghosts here. It. It sounds good to me, what do you think?"