Jim allows himself to laugh a little as the older captain all but storms out. Gives himself a few minutes to remember that oh yeah, he might be in the same boat, well shit. Not that he's going to say as much. Can't go giving his counterpart more ammo, they've already got enough between them to shoot down a whole fleet of metaphorical shuttles.

So when the other guy does make his reappearance, Jim only gives him one knowing sort of look before taking the recipe and looking it over. You haven't heard the last of this, other Jim. But for now, truce. Here's hoping he doesn't fuck this up, too.

"How'd you find the time to get the recipe out of her, anyway?"