Ianto nodded, listening as Jack made his way to the door, the keys jingling as he pulled them out of his pocket to unlock it. "Yeah, thanks," he said, quietly. He knew that he needed to tell Jack. He wouldn't be comfortable just up and disappearing on him without telling him what was going on, especially not... Especially if things didn't work out in his favor. If they got worse before they got better. Still, though. He wished that it wasn't going to be as difficult to do as he knew that it was.

Jack let himself into Ianto's flat, closing the door behind him and locking it before looking around. He saw movement in the kitchen, so he automatically went for that. "Alright," he called out, making his way down the hallway, taking off his coat and tossing it over the back of a chair in the living room as he went, "you asked me over, so here I am."

He stepped into the kitchen, observing Ianto where he sat at the table, and Sulu where he stood making tea. "This really couldn't have been said in a phone call? Not that I don't like seeing you, but. 'I need to talk to you' and 'I need to do it in person' are never a good sign."

Ianto bit his lip, motioning for Jack to take a seat next to him. "No, I... I don't think it could. I'm not. I'm not sure over the phone is exactly the way for you to find out."

Jack's eyes narrowed. "Find out? What do you mean, find out?" Ianto paused in answering him, and so Jack looked between Ianto and Sulu, noticing the way that Sulu was acting obviously meant that whatever it was that Ianto wanted to say, the other man already knew. "Alright, Ianto. What's going on? You're worrying me, here."