Jim's gaze jerks up again, fighting to keep himself in control and losing the battle with his exhaustion and emotional boilover.

"We're gonna help you and yours, Adia. That's a promise. You can tell someone you trust and get started working on logistics on your end. Even if I spend most of my time looking for Felix, know that Spock and my crew are going to be focused on you."

It's unimaginable that Jim would do anything other than run off to hunt down Felix, anyway. He should feel guilty about that. Instead, he sighs again.

"I should go and try to find Stratos. I can rest after that."