Jim gives him a fondly exasperated look right back. "Would it help if I swore an oath not to drive the bike into the quarry too?"

"Well now that you mention it..." McCoy says. He doesn't look happy about his friend's plans, but in the end, Jim is in fact a grown-ass man who can make his own dumb decisions. "You've got my comm frequency, right Hunter? I don't care if all he does is skin a knee; I wanna know about it."