His design of choice is fairly basic, more of an attachment made to be plugged in to a Starfleet-issue communicator, providing mostly just the necessities to start with. He hasn't done much yet to customize it either, as he hasn't had the time.

Jim finishes off the rest of his drink and steps up to try to get his bearings at the pool table again, taking note of which balls remain, as well as how many. Good thing they aren't playing for money, or he'd probably already be toast.