Vaun began to run through his mind how he could provide Victoria with everything on her list. Narrowing the shuttlecraft's sensors to search for a Federation power signature, he began to fly low over the forest. The tricorder would be the easiest to find, he logically assumed.
The Vulcan woman was not used to all this...touching. Touching was taboo amongst Vulcans. Being a telepathic race, their telepathy worked through physical contact.
"I am..growing...warmer," she reported. "Are you sufficiently rested?"
Rising up, she left to check on the water. It was an excuse to get away as well. Moving the glass containers of boiling water away from the fire, she set them aside to cool.