"Those are not for fun," he grumbles out. They're more for his own good and Jim hates it but most of the time? Sebastian is in the right. Jim's likely on a streak of not sleeping and forces him down. He almost fired him, stabbed him, and threw him in a lake the first time it happened, but Jim had felt so refreshed afterwords that he'd given him a weekend vacation instead.
Everything seems so soft and gentle and it makes Jim's skin crawl briefly until his neck is gripped. He smiles faintly, trying to look at Sherrinford even though there's a strange intimacy about their foreheads being together. "Then I guess you need to do your job so I don't."