He still felt a little giddy, but his brain had mostly cleared now. It wasn't nearly as overwhelming, but he was inwardly trying to figure out what had provoked such an uncharacteristic response in him. Normally he was so calm and clear-headed, and with Gwen and Jack waiting for him at home he didn't really need to flirt. He didn't want to flirt. Ms. Isley was a beautiful woman but Ianto didn't have a roving eye.
"Occasionally," he said with a nod of his head. "Although Mr. Stark does like to be personal with such things. If I do those type of errands for him he usually has something in mind. I'm just run the errand or arrange it." Tony might have been a womaniser, but he was excellent at it. Ianto doubted any of his dates would complain about him not being a gentleman.