"Hnh." Phoenix nods sagely. Over the centuries he's come to accept Reasons. Not that he's happy about being anywhere near a Q. He consoles himself with the fact that he's not nearly important enough for Q to actually bother torturing him.

He takes Alec's hand and squeezes it, before draping an arm around his adored one's shoulders.

"Wow." The ship is legendary all over the cosmos, and a list of Enterprise captains exist in the memories of immortal beings. "I could only be more marginally impressed if I were on the TARDIS."