Jim is back.

Blue eyes, messy hair and...not dressed by any means apparently. Jim's grin could light up the room, bright and thrilled as it is. He pushes at Felix's shoulder again, laughter bubbling up as he does so.

"Didn't think you could get rid of me that easily did you? Stratos is fine too. Everything's...fucking fantastic, actually. I'm so goddamn happy right now.'