"I'm usually, like, way more polite than to try talking to someone through a bagel," he says, a read blush of embarrassment rising up his neck.

Jim takes Anakin's hand, eye's going wide with surprise as he feels the very clearly prosthetic hand- though he recovers quickly and gives the same, strong, shake he would give anyone else.

"Jim," he replies, trying to recover himself with a smile. "Is it always like this?" He asks, mostly gesturing to the Bureau rep.