Jim laughed back, as much at himself as anything. Though, yes, the fact he was talking to Tucker was still making him slightly giddy. "Me? It was always the going that got to me. I never wanted to stay still. Ask my mother. Horses, boats, spaceships--it didn't matter. As long as it got me somewhere else." He shook his head. "I don't think I've ever even been running from anything."