Sulu grinned at that, opening his eyes again to give Jack a good-natured wink. He couldn't help being pretty good as a pillow, since he just happened to spread out wherever he was and become one with the bed. Still, he knew that Ianto would never be able to decide between the two of them, for anything really, and that was... okay. Sulu was okay with that. Which was a little surprising, given how often he'd felt a little outranked by Jack in more than one way.

"You are comfortable," Sulu told Ianto quietly, keeping his grip on Ianto's hand firm, not wanting to let go for the world. "Comfortable and great. Don't forget that, all right? And when you wake up, we're going to get you back in order." When Ianto woke up, they'd fix everything. It was the only option.