Ianto managed to keep his face schooled in the same expression that he'd had before, rather than wincing or frowning or any number of other unhappy expressions he wanted to make at the change in subjects. "My day's been...pretty boring as well, really. Did some reading, did some thinking, slept a little. Same old, same old," he said, as nonchalantly as he could manage. Never mind the fact that he'd almost fallen down the stairs, and that he hadn't made it much further than the bathroom the whole day. Sulu...didn't really need to know that, did he?

Answering the question of how he felt was equally as hard for Ianto. "Oh, you know," he said, trailing off. "Still cold, bit tired. Was thinking of sleeping for a little bit, but now that you're here I'll hold off on that until later, when it's actually the right time to be asleep," he said. Technically, he wasn't lying on any account. He was tired and cold and he had been thinking of sleeping. The only problem was that he'd been thinking of sleeping all day, that he basically had been sleeping all day. Or, well, as close as you could get to sleeping without actually falling asleep.