Jim leaned back in his chair, which swiveled a little bit, and grinned over at Carol. "Oh, you don't have to thank me for this. I should be thanking you, though maybe not until I know what you've got to share with me." He drummed his fingers along the edge of the table and inclined his head in anticipation of what she was going to share with it.
When the personnel transfer for Dr. Marcus had come across his desk, he had been surprised. In a good way, of course. He liked Carol. Dr. Marcus. Whatever he ought to be calling her. She had helped them out during the whole Khan problem. He wasn't sure it would have been as successful if it weren't for her.