Spock looked from one face to the other, each of them insisting he stay. "...very well." he hesitated leaning back in his chair once more. "But I won't be staying long. I insist." he spoke, holding his had up gently to stop further comments on the metter.
He pursed his lips, graciously lowering his hand and raising an eyebrow as he looked over at Peter. "Please, allow me to hold my dignity... or what's left of it since our last encounter." he smirked, poking fun at his own expense.
"I am much better thank you. How are you young men doing? Enjoying the fob we've been having?"