Chris leaned into that hug, surprised but relieved their happiness at being back in their own bodies seemed to have headed off the potential awkwardness. He squeezed back before letting go, the small curl of want in his stomach dissolving in concern at the thought of where Zach likely was right then. Oh, shit.

"Spock seemed pretty protective of Uhura last night," Chris said, chewing his lip. "I think we should find Zach, yeah." He threw on shoes and followed Karl out the door.