Ianto wanted nothing more than to get up and follow the other man into the other room, to chase after Jack and make him see that it wasn't like that. He... He wasn't like that, he hadn't meant it like that, he would change, really he would, he just... Groaning, Ianto put his head in his hands. He was going to have to let Sulu take care of this, seeing as how he physically couldn't go after them. He was going to have to make Sulu do yet another thing for him, and he hated that he was so dependent on everyone else at that moment, but he really didn't have a choice, he just didn't. So he sat there, and waited.

Jack glared at Sulu, wishing that he'd thought to leave his coat on so that the other man wouldn't be able to keep him like this. "First you don't want me to be angry, and now you don't want me to leave. You know what? All of this trying to dictate how I can and cannot react is really starting to piss me off," he said, his eyes narrowed. He held out a hand. "Give me back my coat, Lieutenant," he commanded, using the best authoritative tone that he could muster, at that moment.