Spencer was always a little clueless when it came to social situations. His entire vocabulary usually consisted of random statistics.

You’re stuck at Spencer’s desk while he explains to you the plot of the entire Star Trek series.

“You got that part?” Spencer asks after a few minutes of rambling, and at your nod he continues.

“Good girl. Now, next….” Spencer continues on his rant, blissfully unaware of how his words could be interpreted.

He was just happy you’re following along.