"What, and lose anyone I meet to your blue eyes?" he notes, giving Jim a dubious look. "Whenever you wingmanned for me, it wound up with them noticing how beautiful you are and forgetting all about me," McCoy says, frowning as he takes sight of Jim's hand with the scoop. He reaches out without asking and grabs him by the wrist.

Once he's got him, he shoves it up, fury beginning to blossom on his face. "What the fuck, Jim?"