Sulu smiled at Ianto for that momentary burst of optimism, a real, full smile that was much more like the ones he used to give, though it was still tinged with a little melancholy. "Of course it's not all talk," he said with an overly unconcerned shrug, "And I promise, I'll see about taking one of the shuttles out and showing you what I can do with it in deep space. Now that Jim's back on the community... Well, it'll be easy."

The toast popped up and Sulu stood to get it, finding a knife to spread the jam. "And there's nobody else I'd trust myself to in a medical bay than Dr. McCoy, really. The only thing you should know about him is that he's... a little rough around the edges. He's secretly a nice guy, though, just don't let him know you know that." He brought the toast over to Ianto and set in front of him, settling back in his seat. Unfortunately, the novelty of making things the 21st century way was a little worn, but at least he had the decency to still look at least vaguely proud of himself for once again not burning the flat down.