It's good to see one of his crewmembers arrive and able to smile. Spock was too broken, and Bones-- well, Bones never smiled to begin with, so maybe he shouldn't rely on it too much to begin with.

Jim nods to Chekov, brisk. Back in captain mode. "I'll be in touch. You can use the console to talk to me if you need to, we'll work on getting you your equipment. It'll work out, and I'll swing by tomorrow, okay?"