Well, Jim hadn't run off yet, so that was a silly concern for the doctor to have, really. He was all too used to Bones's little quirks by now, and he knew very well what hid behind those layers, see what lay beneath. Then again, Jim hadn't really been at his best when they'd first met either, so he should be just as grateful that Bones hadn't just decided to turn his back on him back then.

"Mm, I sure hope not," Jim said, with a soft grin that reached his eyes. He reached up and caught Bones's shirt near his sides as soon as he was within reach, one hand sliding up to cup the side of his face while his other arm curled around the doctor's waist. "Still got plenty I wanna do to you..."