"Yea." Jim groaned as he sat up, hard against his stomach. "Just... keep in mind whatever you were just thinking until we get back there." He walked over to the nearest comm panel in the suite and slapped a hand to it. "Captain Kirk to... Christopher Pine." Would the computer even know who that was, yet? "Match to me."

"Chris, if you're hearing this, I'm sorry I sleep naked and you may want to get up now."