There's only so much Bones can handle Jim pacing around the sickbay. He's a terrible enough patient when he's not all that able to move. Having him worried and frustrated and mobile is so very much worse. Letting Felix off back to their quarters at least means being well out of spill zone whenever that emotional thunderstorm comes to a head. Felix will need to head back down twice a day to get his dressings seen to for the next few days.

Everything else can be handled with ample amounts of rest. Which, after a very long day spent fussing over Felix is something Jim needs as well. Unluckily for everyone, he's still upset about how Felix got hurt in the first place and much too used to pushing himself when he needs to sit down for a while.

Jim's gotten Felix propped up with a bunch of pillows on their bed in their quarters and has disappeared from the man's side to get himself a replicated coffee. He'd have gone for one of the minor stamina potions as well if he didn't know it'd earn him an earful from Felix. Jim doesn't see the problem, personally. That's what they're for.

"Just getting a coffee." The captain confirms it by holding the mug aloft for Felix to see once he's fetched it. "....You want some tea or anything?"