Works for me! See you in fifteen minutes.

White light swirls up out of nowhere, and a humanoid shape materializes in the center before the light completely fades away. Jim Kirk is in a much more casual outfit than last time, the bracelet he purchased from Hunter fastened securely around his right wrist.

He rather imagines that Hunter's gotten there first, so he enters the bar and sweeps the crowd with his eyes, looking for this evening's drinking buddy.