Sulu took what Ianto was saying at face value, not thinking (or wanting to consider) that he might be hiding the truth. He nodded, resting his chin on top of Ianto's head. "That's okay. You're probably not just going to wake up one day and be completely healthy all of a sudden. Even in my time, that's not really possible." Not without lots of hyposprays and a very persistent CMO, at least. "We'll just take it one day at a time, and it'll work out."

He didn't know if he believed that, really, but his optimism had always brought good results and he wasn't about to abandon it now, when he needed it most. He would just work with what they had and hope for the best, because that was really all he could do. "Until then, though. I'll... I'll see if I can't talk to Jim about fixing my schedule until your better, so I can be available during your nights. I think he might be okay with it, now that he knows about the community again." He hoped, at least.