"You're gonna ruin that," Bones shook his head sadly. Jim cooked his meat just a little more done that he himself liked it, but to each his own, he supposed.

Dinner was delicious. Bones tucked in and started devouring his meal, the two of them spending the first few minutes in silence as they ate, the occasional grunt of them chewing breaking the silence. Finally, Bones wiped his mouth with a napkin. "...'s good, Jim, real good."