Wow, okay. John can tell Ianto's upset, in fact he's pretty sure people back in Olympia can feel the ice from the glare he's giving off. He ignores it for the moment, focuses on shucking off his pants and sliding into the water -- ducking his head under then shaking water out of his hair a little. It feels instantly better, although John can still feel the threads of exhaustion clinging to him here and there.

"Just pretend we're at the beach," he says softly, "a... nudist fairy beach."

Which in a way is essentially... not far off.