Ianto blinked as Sulu said those words, 'your health affects my health'. He hadn't ever thought about that before, but now that it was out there...he knew it was true. Sure, he knew that Sulu was affected by everything that was going on with him. He hadn't been there when...during the time he'd died, but from the way Sulu had reacted since he'd come back, he was willing to bet that things had gotten pretty bad for him during that time. That...that this whole thing with Ianto's health was making Sulu emotionally compromised, and that couldn't happen. Not when Sulu had a job like the one he did.

He nodded, slowly. "Yeah, alright. I'll... We'll go to Doctor McCoy, then. As soon as he'll have me, after you talk to him. Anything... Anything I can do to make things better, I. I will. I." He swallowed, and took a fortifying sip of his tea before he said, "I haven't given up on you. Not now. Especially not now. If. If there's something for McCoy to fix, then. We'll try to have him fix it." This can't be the way things end, it can't. Not when there was so much more to do. Ianto wasn't quitting on either of them. Not by a long shot.