Uhura swallowed when Spock kissed her hand. Moments like that were so rare with the two of them. They were both reserved, Spock even more so than Uhura. "The dreams brought me to you," she said. They had certainly brought the two of them closer together. In fact Uhura wasn't sure if they would have lasted as long as they had without the shared experience the dream brought them.
She nodded. "I can write some down, if you like. Or say a few words, but I have to warn you... it's not a pretty language. It's all in the back of the throat. I don't know how they're not constantly spitting on each other when they speak." Then again with the way they spoke to each other they probably did.