scowls at !
SPOCK MEETS MCCOY ’ S GLARE head - on , a single pointed eyebrow raising to graze the sharp , manicured line of his bangs . there is a challenge in his unwavering gaze , in the tilt of his head , but the gentle , unhurried movement of his hand remains l a n g u i d and unconcerned , long fingers stroking rhythmically through soft black fur . there is no sound between them but the thick silence of their mutual obstinacy .










