Ianto shifted with Sulu, letting himself be pulled against his chest, shifting to lean back and take all of the comfort and support that came in that motion and position. "I'm..." Ianto said, giving his answer some thought. "I'm alright, I guess. Still a bit charged, both from waking up so fast from that nightmare, and then, well. From telling you about Torchwood One and all of that. Sort of tired, but that's understandable, because well. I was asleep, we should technically be asleep right now, and what sleep I have gotten already wasn't exactly...well, restful."

He sighed, shifting to lean his head against Sulu, finally taking a sip of the water he had balanced in his other hand for the last while. "I'll be fine, I just. I need a few more moments before I calm down enough to try and go back to sleep, though," he explained, softly. "But... You're right. Talking to McCoy about this tomorrow would definitely be a good idea. I... I'd rather not have to have another nightmare quite on that level anytime soon, if I can help it."