"I very definitely mean you. Hey, Doc. How's it hanging?" And Jim drops the tribble in Banner's lap and hops up on the counter beside what he's brought for lunch. "These tribbles potentially carry regenerative platelets. Subject zero was injected with some pretty crazy stuff before it ended up here, and I want to know if its offspring are carriers."

He says all this completely casually, as if having any kind of scientific knowledge at all is just second nature to him. "Pizza?"