Truth be told, Spock was well aware of the deteriorating relationship between he and his father. It wasn't just that the man was busy, it was that he found it difficult to face him. He felt responsable for his mother's death and it weighed heavily on his soul. But somehow when Reena placed her hand on his he felt better like everything was going to be alright. He gave her a small smile, looking up into her eyes again. He nodded slowly.
"I will." He spoke softly, assuring her.
It was then the door of the tea house burst open and five rukus boys bursted their way inside. "RIRI!!" one of them shouted, throwing their arms aroung her neck.
Jumping slightly, Spock blushed and removed his hand from underneathe hers. He'd completely forgotten where he was for a moment and that he and Irina weren't the only two people in the tea house. Standing and regaining his composure, Spock greeting each of the Kessler siblings politely and sat back down once the waitress brought more chairs for the young men.