"Sure thing." He pulls out his communicator, flipping it open with a flick of his wrist so he can retrieve his PINpoint number, and read it off to Caspar.

Jim has enough things he doesn't like to talk about that it really doesn't occur to him to seriously start digging into someone else's private thoughts without an invitation, or unless there's some imminent danger. So far he's seen Caspar be aloof but perfectly civil, so why ruin a good thing? He grins when Caspar mentions spaceship life. "I might have to get some of those to take with me on my next mission then."

His smile softens a little when the Cylon speaks of Adia. He may not have seen much of the two of them together, but it's pretty damn obvious they're crazy about each other. "I'm gonna guess you're not much of a singer, yourself."