Jim knew Spock needed time to recover. As he paced back and forth in his quarters, his mind kept on going back to Spock and how he pushed him out of harm's way, just as a bullet was shot at him.
Now Spock laid in sickbay with a hole in his shoulder, slowly on the mend.
Deciding he needed to see Spock, Jim made his way to sickbay and smiled when he saw Spock sitting up in his bed.
"How're you feeling?" Jim softly asked, gently touching Spock's hand.
"A lot better now that you are here with me, Jim."