Ianto lowered his eyes at Sulu's new topic. He knew that he wasn't going to get off so easily for this. That he shouldn't get off that easily for it, and that if...no. When they fixed this, he deserved all the scolding that Sulu had in store. He knew that he did. He knew that what he'd done was stupid and didn't really make sense, but he wasn't really making sense at the moment. It was hard to think, hard to function when he was tired all the time, sick all the time, and when Sulu and Jack had looked so relieved that he was back again...he hadn't wanted to ruin that. But he nodded. "...thank you," he said quietly. "For saying you're not going to join in on anything Jack might say. I...I understand how much you might want to..."

At the mention of food, his stomach did its best attempt at being hungry. It wasn't much, but it was enough to let Ianto know that yes, food would probably be a good thing. He didn't like this being waited on thing, but he didn't really have a choice, so he kept his eyes lowered as he responded. "There should still be some jam in the refrigerator, if it's not too much trouble..." he said, his voice still quiet.