[Too late, Bones, you're never getting rid of him regardless. You're stuck with him for the rest of your unlife.]

What can I say, I want to know you, Bones.

[His voice is a little lower, his smile sincere, there's no bravado and humor there, just honest wish to get to know the man that he's dancing with. The dance is good and careful, it's obvious Bones isn't a natural, but he wasn't bad it and really, it was one hell of a way to get Bones all to himself for a bit.

Too bad for Bones that Kirk doesn't feel like an asshole for asking. Bones brought her up first really.]

Oh, well her loss, my gain. Maybe you can think of it as something you do with me now, huh? Maybe you'll grow to like it again.

[Kirk is fucking sunshine burning through a storm cloud.]