"I guess you're right. I like to be busy." If he'd been back on Enterprise, spending all his time with the engines would have been just fine with him. Here, he was just going to have to find something else to take his mind off things.

His drink arrived and he took a cautious sip. "That's good stuff," he concluded, smiling. "At least the future has good whiskey." He held his glass up in a salute to the whiskey of the future.