Every now and then, when Jim catches a glimpse of Hunter from the corner of his eye, he has to fight the urge to do a double take. He covers it well as he joins his boyfriend on the couch and settles the big bowl of popcorn on the space between their knees. "Well nobody's complaining that I know about. Except Bones, but you know how he is." If the doctor ever stopped being concerned about the dangers of space travel, Jim would legitimately worry that his friend had been replaced by some body-snatcher or something. "The rec rooms are all booked up every week, too."