Jim | Bones.
Yeah, well, you know me. The soul of romanticism and whatnot.
I had to regrow a kid's spleen, Jim. His spleen. And all because he's apparently some kind of superhero. Reckless moron who gets into too much trouble for his own damn good is more like. His boyfriend was sensible at least. Must come with being in love with an idiot with a hero complex. Not that I'd know anything about that.
Yeah, well, I can be contrary when I want to be. Don't like it cold, but that doesn't mean I want to boil in my skin.
Now, Jim. The Enterprise is a classy lady. Don't you go talking about her like that.
damn it all That movie is out, the one about us back home. Guess I ought to keep you occupied so you don't go running off to see it and make yourself all worked up. Want to have dinner somewhere tonight?