"You're not putting me in any danger," Sulu said, laughing softly at the idea that a whack in the face was dangerous for him. "Seriously, don't worry about it. I've suffered worse just from falling out of bed." Which wasn't really true, but he wasn't going to tell Ianto that he was a danger, especially when it really wasn't such a big deal. And Ianto looked so sad, Sulu couldn't help but want to cheer him up and reassure him.

"But, nightmares can be a side-effect from all sorts of medications. You really should ask him about it, because if it isn't, maybe he has something that'll help with that, too." Which was doubtful. But in all honesty, Sulu wanted Ianto to talk to McCoy because out of everyone in the loop here, he was probably the best for dealing with this sort of trauma. Maybe Ianto would let him help. "And if it's something we can't make go away, then we'll deal with it. One way or another, we'll make this all work, okay?" Lisa and all.