Ianto smiled at the idea of some other sorts of amulets he could be stuck with. He ducked his head to look at the one hanging around his neck, the one he owed his life to, cupped in Sulu's hand. He did catch the tone of the question there, though. Understood that Sulu wasn't asking just about the amulet, but about the situation in general. And it took him a moment to formulate an answer to it.

It wasn't that he resented them bringing him back. He was so, so grateful for it, for them saving him. He just... He wished that he didn't have to put up with everything else on top of that. He wished that he were better. He should be better by then. But he wasn't, and... "I love it," he said. "I mean. It'll take some getting used to. I'm not the jewelry type, really, but. If that's what it takes to be here, like this, with you... Then that's fine with me. All of it," he said, raising his eyes to look at Sulu, pointedly.