Ianto paused and rolled his eyes at Sulu as he winked down at him from where he stood, holding his hands out to help him stand up. "Honestly, you're just as bad as he is," he scolded, gently though, blushing, obviously not being serious about it. "The pair of you..." Ianto appreciated how at ease Sulu was being at that moment, though. It'd been the first time he'd seen the other man wink and really joking around since everything had happened, and he didn't realize that he'd missed their usual bantering until just then.

Pushing the blankets aside as well, Ianto realized how much colder the air was than it had been while he was mostly shielded from it by the protection of the blankets' warmth. Unable to control a shiver, he reached up to grab Sulu's hands, and then, once he had a firm grip, used the other man's support to lever himself up from the couch. He frowned, unhappy with how much of an effort just standing up had been, and he wasn't looking forward to the stairs. Speaking of the stairs, Ianto looked over at them, sighing in defeat as he prepared himself to make the trek up. "Don't suppose you could carry me up them..." he joked, not really believing that that was an option at all.