"Christine," he repeated softly. Didn't quite lick his lips, grinned instead. "That's a pretty name."

It was a little cold in here. But that wasn't exactly hurting his chances. Or his looks.

"Distracted?" A casual echo as he sat forward."You don't run into Romulans often?" He lifted both eyebrows--couldn't figure out how Spock managed to tilt one at a time. "I'm joking."