[The roll of his eyes is purely affectionate as he settles in close where their shoulders brush. Leaning back, he stares up at the stars and pointlessly scans them for familiarity. Any constellation... even if he knows better.]

I doubt anyone would try to steal me away just for my cooking skills. But glad you like 'em. [Tipping his head a little, he glances at Jim from the corner of his eyes and can't help the smile that pulls at them as he watches him eat the cookies looking happy like that.]

I do like it out here... Shame it's not settled enough to just live outside the walls.