Ianto quirked a smile and quickly climbed into the bed much as Sulu did, tossing the towel to join his on the trunk at the end of the bed and slipping under the covers as Sulu held them up for him. "Are your standards for cold different than most other people's, then?" he mused, sliding close to Sulu as much for the warmth as for the comfort and because he simply wanted to curl up with the other man for the night and sleep forever. Or, well. Until Sulu had to get up.

"Could you wake me up before you have to leave, though? I mean. As much as I like sleeping, I'd rather not...y'know." He blushed, ducking his head. He'd rather not have to wake up in the morning to an empty flat. Much as he appreciated Jack's company, he still hadn't trained the other man not to leave if he got too restless. At least Sulu seemed to understand that he needed something in parting, even it was as simple as an 'I'm leaving, see you later'.