Bones' arms around him felt good, and Jim relaxed back into it but kept a close eye on the steaks. "Don't really know. I hope they see a lot of good." He slid one hand over Bones, stretching his fingers wide. If Jim had to pick any part of Bones to call his best feature, those hands were it without even having to think about it. Rapidly followed by his ass. "Why, what do you think?"