Spock leaned in and glanced at the screen. They were close and that was nice, but he tried to not be too in her space. "The food's good." He nodded. "Order whatever you'd like. I'll always end up order an extra appetizer or two and I wouldn't mind sharing."
He settled back, waiting for her to make her choices before picking his own. "At least the week's almost over," he said, in response to the comments about her week. "I'd like to hear about you being back on the field. If it's okay for you to share that information with me." He respected her privacy and her job and knew he couldn't be privy to every detail.