Quarters for officers on colonies or even stations back home weren't nearly so spacious, so to that Pike had to give it to them in this reality. At least Starfleet seemed to try to take care of their own, to some extent. The temptation to take his jacket off and stretch out in a chair won out over attempting to keep up a large amount of his guard and looking professional and soon enough his blue and gold jacket was hung up before he sat down and finished his order for clothes.

"Straight, if you don't mind." And he only kept his eyes open long enough to watch Kirk for a minute before leaning his head back and closing them. "Do you keep the bottle on board ship for yourself or is this all locally sourced for officers?"