[He's pretty sure it's the standard torture and death recovery gift. In person Ianto definitely does not look good. He's got dark circles under his eyes and an inescapable air of weakness and exhaustion about him. He also fumbles with the doorknob slightly as he gets it open, still having problems with his motor control. Maybe that explains why it's so hard to muster up a smile, even for her.]
Come in. I finally convinced Jack to get some rest, but I'm sure he'll be glad to see you once he's up. [He doesn't add that a condition of that rest agreement was that he try and get some, too. He really doesn't think he can at the moment.]