"Sounds perfect," he murmured, one hand finding Jim's soft hair. "You hungry now or you wanna wait a little bit?"

That reminded him... "Hey Jim, how do you feel about inviting some friends over here one day before we leave?" He turned over onto one side, so he could see Jim's face. "I ran into Chris Pine in town, and I dunno, just had this image in my head of a few of us hanging out here, little fire on the beach, dinner, maybe some cards."