Hm... yeah, I think that is a good plan. [Much as he hates to admit it, livin' at Jim's side for all the recent years made him not mind the ever present types of 'adventures' that always pop up. Truth was, he minds them less than he complains.] Just like the sight and sound of it all.

[Turning his head, he the corners of his lips upturn at Jim's less than humble boast. It really wasn't a lie. Jim could look 'pretty' in damn near anything. Everything. And he's not so sure he minds admittin' that.

Well, that is, until he catches that wink and those words that follow it up. Pressing his lips into a fine line, he lets out a sigh then moves his hand to slide it through Jim's hair gently.] I think you already know I agree with that. But you're also a damn tease to put thoughts like that in my head out here.