when I look at the stars I feel like myself

[Jack sits back in the chair that he's taken up residence in and looks at Sulu for a moment, weighing his options. It sounds tempting, it really does, but he doesn't want to be a burden on Sulu. He's already made him beam him up to talk about his relationship mishaps, now he's making him put him to bed? And yet]

...you know, you're awfully good at this.