[McCoy couldn't help his lips quirking a little at Sulu's words, because it was nice to hear ok. He was a good friend damnit.

Of course that was just when Kirk decided to come in. Well fuck. McCoy pushed himself up, brushing far too close to Sulu and steadying himself by holding Sulu's shoulder.] Jim? [It took him a drunken minute to feel both irrationally guilty and annoyed at the same time.]