[ That almost sounds like a compliment, right there. Jim sure seems pleased with himself, hearing her say that. Granted, he knows she's right, he is very inquisitive, and far too curious and restless to not try and dip his fingers into as many pies as he can manage. He doesn't like not knowing things, and he likes getting involved with things that interest him, and that he sees as relevant.

Probably a bit of his captain habits kicking in, he's far too used to it. ]

Kind of hard to keep talking with all that wind in my face, you know? [ And to hear her, too. The bike's old and the engine's not exactly a quiet one. ]

They're alright. Friendly and helpful. Beverly's from the same universe Bones and I come from, or at least a parallel one. A few things are different between them, but we're both familiar with Starfleet and the Federation, and she was familiar with both me and Bones from her world. Poe's a pilot, and Loki's... well, Loki. He's an Asgardian god.