Jim's never been a fan of the gold uniforms given to command officers. It's not a flattering color, especially not on someone with his coloring, but it does what it needs to. It draws attention.

He's very aware of eyes on him as he makes his way to the Guild Hall, his uniform freshly laundered and pressed, face cleanly shaven, not a hair out of place. He too makes his way to reception and is shown into a room where he will be interviewed. This captain chooses to sit, PADD and CiD neatly stacked to his right, near the corner of the table, good posture, hands folded on the table.