If you're not busy offering my bed maybe you can try keeping still and listening to her. [McCoy said, turning the scanner to T'Pol to... well, scan her. He frowned, obviously not liking what he was seeing.]
Well, what do you need to treat it in Vulcans? [He asked, handing her the scanner.]
[spam] LMAO yeah twat waffle.
Well, what do you need to treat it in Vulcans? [He asked, handing her the scanner.]