Watching Sulu go for a moment, Ianto turned and, gripping the side of the tub, pulled the stopper, letting the water run out. Seeing to it that everything else was dealt with, he bent and picked up his clothes, hesitating before grabbing Sulu's clothes as well. His own, he just balled up and threw in the hamper, but. Sulu's, he at least took the care to treat properly. As Sulu came into the bedroom, Ianto stepped up to him. "I believe this is yours," he said, handing Sulu his uniform and taking the blankets off of him with a smile.

It was a bit of a challenge, to dress the bed and not lose his towel at the same time, but he succeeded after only a little more time than it normally would've taken him, stepping back to admire his handiwork. It...well, he'd really only just thrown the blankets on top of the sheets, but it was made as far as he was concerned. "God," he said, laughing and bringing a hand up to rub his eyes, "I'm going to warn you now, I'm probably going to sleep like a rock, once I fall asleep again..."