Ianto slowly removed his hands from the sides of the tub, moving both of them to rest on top of the arm that Sulu had across his stomach. He recognized what Sulu was doing, there, and he could really appreciate the thought. He'd rather not end up drowning in the bathtub, if he had a choice in the matter.

"Is it?" Ianto asked. "Comfortable that is? I mean. I certainly am, but. If you need me to move in any way, I will. There isn't any reason why we can't both be comfortable here, yeah?" He smiled, leaning his head back against Sulu's chest, letting his eyes fall shut as an overwhelming sense of relief swept over him. He couldn't help but take note of the fact that even with the two of the squeezed into one bathtub, he was probably the most comfortable he'd been at all since he'd been brought back in that moment.

"Mmm," he murmured, contentedly. "No, I really wouldn't be against making a habit of this. Not at all..."