He chuckles. "Why would you ever want to resist?" he teases, slipping his arm around Ianto's waist as he leads him through into the back room. Here, there are even more boxes, but some that are open. He heads to one of these, grinning.
"So, I asked for some specific things for us, as well as stock for the shop." He pulls out a two-tongued leather tawse and shows it to Ianto, eager to gauge his reaction. "Something to work up to, probably, in your case, but I thought you might want to see what we're aiming for!"