I think I've set a new record for how many people in one room want to get me out of my clothes.

[ Chuckling, he offers her an unmixed white wine, sticking with his own Academy-born concoction (if it makes a pretty color, drink it; if it doesn't, share it). Since they're both workaholics in their own way, the smalltalk he offers is a smidgen different than what he'd use with anyone other than his own senior officers. ]

Did you see the Bones look-a-like on the network? I met up with him. Turns out he was on a Mars expedition when he got sucked in here.