He almost found it--rather amusing, that Jim managed to appear as if he was blaming all of the trouble he had gone through, all of the stress he had to deal with, on simply the Klingons. Spock knew, of course, that he himself had been the cause of a great deal of it, but was oddly content to let the comment slip by without correction or inquiry for clarification. The sand shifted less under their feet, packed tighter by artificial means. He glanced down to the bag that Jim had in his possession. "...What are you carrying?"