Jim isn't as startled by the ghostly presence as much as others might be, just glancing over with a bit of surprise but soon dissolving into a soft, amused laugh when he recognizes the voice that reaches out and rings in his mind. He looks back across the room, sending the answer through thoughts, or at least making his best attempt at doing so. He's been getting a lot of practice at that, between Blue and Finn.

Just relaxing. Having eggnog. I've had dinner, and I'll be helping Bones clear up in a bit. Where are you?