It was like trying to translate another language. Kirk rubbed a hand over his face as his tattoos started to itch all over again. "He's not... jovial. I don't know he's just more... more..." The word spilled out, "Human. He seems more human to me... less Vulcan-- and I don't mean that as an insult." He held up a hand.

"Janessa?" He thought about it, then asked, "What's her middle name?" It had to be less embarrassing. Jayna. Jim. Interesting.