[ Spock listens with a mostly impassive expression. It’s a curious tale, to be sure, but quite far from beyond the realm of credulity, and certainly not the strangest thing of which Spock has been told. Unknown energy signatures could, potentially, cause any multitude of reactions within a carbon-based life form. In answer to the explanation, the Vulcan gives only a nod. ]
I see.

[As the immortal finished his tale, he can’t help the fact his mouth hangs slightly ajar at the reaction he obtains. Thousands of years, he had been telling that story and the reaction was almost always the same; he’d be called a liar or he would be killed. And strange as it seems, Spock just… stood there.]
… You’re not gonna lung at me and try to slit my throat?
[ Well, now, that is certainly a surprising query. Even if Spock were dubious as to the truth of the story, he certainly...
[As the immortal finished his tale, he can’t help the fact his mouth hangs slightly ajar at the reaction he obtains....
I am slightly hungry. Plus I want to spend some time with you. [She smiles slightly up at him] I hope my body decides to...
Yeah, yeah. I’m sure. [but she grins at him and snickers] You really are a child sometimes, you know that?
*Garth turned red*Sorry…just the hunter in me came out. We gotta do a lot of field med stuff. Burns, cuts…we have to...