Sulu took his uniform with a grateful smile, taking a few moments to fold them correctly; at the very least, if he overslept here he wouldn't have to show up in wrinkled clothes. The idea of sleeping, of passing out with Ianto in his bed, both of them warm for the first time since Ianto'd been brought back - it was a good idea. One he relished, even.

"No problem," Sulu responded, turning once he'd folded up his uniform and then put it aside, "I'm not going to mind. You're just as attractive when you sleep, anyway, so it's not like the view's going to change." He couldn't help the comment, grinning a bit cheekily as he came over to Ianto, putting his hands on his hips and giving him a brief kiss. "I'm a little more interested in passing out anyway, than making you stay up and talk. So don't worry about it."