Ianto takes the liberty of slowly lowering his hands to his shirt and, if John isn't about to shoot him, carefully button himself up. Maybe he might not have minded having so much of himself bared in front of the other man, and maybe John might have even enjoyed it too, but right now? He's obviously got other priorities. And asking about his friends? There is definitely something wrong here.

"I'm sorry..." he says, after a moment. "They're not here, John. They haven't woken up yet."

There. Does he know anything about this planet, this situation, or has something happened to wipe it entirely from his memory? And is this permanent? Being Torchwood, Ianto's automatically thinking Recton, but. It can't be, can it? He didn't have any on him, and any of the Torchwood supplies would have to be allotted to him, the same as any of the rest of their things. John couldn't have gotten hold of some himself without knowing. Could he?