Oh, dear. That grin portends nothing good for the tribune's dignity. But a man of the Legion has to stand by his word, doesn't he?

Stratos is listening carefully, even once he starts to realize that Jim is talking very quickly and might just be trying to distra- Jim wants him to look at what? "I-"

There's no real resistance when he's yanked forward, just the weight of his armor and the way his spine stiffens in the second after the kiss. He's left blinking at Jim, startled and frowning.

"Captain!" He's too flustered to decide yet how outraged he should be. And besides, it wasn't an unpleasant kiss, per se... "I must assume that's part of the custom?"