[ jim's fury is barely, barely held inside him as he holds still for spock's scanning. when the captain looks at him his eyes are narrowed and a little vicious. certainly furious. ]

Then we move on.

[ there's nothing else left to do. there are no enterprise survivors left in that particular throng of creatures, and jim has no desire to go digging through just in case. he will have to simply accept that they are going to continue looking for survivors to their own detriment, however. he has no choice.

he's about to make further commentary to urge spock into hurrying the fuck up when his head snaps to look at him instead, flashfire anger burning in his throat. ]

Don't act like I did it out of the kindness of my heart. I did it because you wouldn't leave if I didn't. It was faster than continuing to argue with your stubborn ass.