He grins, rather pleased. "Captain Jack's Emporium it is, then!" Ianto's not wrong that (at least now that things seem to have calmed down a bit) he'll be throwing himself into the renovation of his new store. The dissolving of the Defence Force has left a definite gap in his life here, and this will help fill that to some extent.
Dark eyebrows slide upwards as Ianto speaks, but he munches on his toast while he waits for whatever it is to come out. And then he's quiet for half a minute longer as he turns this over in his mind. It's not exactly unexpected, but he wants to make sure they're on the same page before he launches too far into ideas.
"Pain, you mean?" he clarifies. "Different kinds of pain, or more intense kinds of pain - or more the D/s side of things?"