[Spock takes a sip of the tea, and then stares at his hands, still cupped around the glass.]
Indeed, they are.
[There's a faint note of perplexity in his voice - he is open only because it's more to protect other people than to protect himself; humans are really fond of physical contact.]
The events that occur aboard often do not leave much room for privacy.
[Spam]
Indeed, they are.
[There's a faint note of perplexity in his voice - he is open only because it's more to protect other people than to protect himself; humans are really fond of physical contact.]
The events that occur aboard often do not leave much room for privacy.