"You're fine," he says, and equally he knows what Ianto means -- but this isn't about him, as much as it would be easy to make it that way. Soapy fingers run vaguely though his hair in a weak attempt to try and get it cleaner. It will probably dry in wild spikes, but maybe he can pass it off as a fashion statement. Then, leaving the soap dish on the ground, he wades back into the water and ducks himself under -- rinsing off the soap and shaking water from his hair again. "Anyway," he continues, "your feet are still touching the bottom as far as I can see. So you're not out of your depth yet!"

... If this is meant to be literal or figurative is anyone's guess.

"Grab the soap if you want it," he adds. He's fine sharing.