Ianto shook his head. "No, that's alright," he said, smiling slightly. "I think if I can take coffee straight with no sugar, I should be able to handle tea that way as well." He pulled the mug towards himself, wrapping his hands around it to seep in the warmth through the mug. He knew it was too hot do try and drink yet, but it could help his hands warm up a little, while he waited.

Now that Sulu knew the truth about how Ianto was feeling, plus the way that he'd found out, and the fact that they were sitting there quietly waiting for Jack to show up to have to spill he news all over again... It was a bit awkward. Ianto didn't really know what to do to make it better. It's not like he could just fix himself, or take back every time he'd withheld the truth to try and make Sulu or Jack feel better, and truth be told he'd probably do the same thing over if given the chance because that's just how he worked, but. He took in a breath, trying to think of something to say to fill the silence. "...do you think Doctor McCoy will mind seeing me?" he asked, the question being the first thing to come to his mind.