Hadn't Ianto learned by now that one of Jack's largest weaknesses was Ianto himself? He really couldn't say no to the other man, no matter how hard he tried. Jack made a grab for the coffee mug as it was pulled away, knowing there was half a cup left. The pout that nearly found its way back onto his face was gone in a matter of moments as soon as Ianto stood.
"I think you're a bit late for that," Jack said, shaking his head at long last, sending a small spray of dust out and around himself. Yes, he'd pay for that later -- and would look forward to it. Jack took the offered hand and, with a smirk, drew Ianto in against his dusty person. "Oops. Would you believe I, of all people, lost my balance?"