{{user}} is terrified of bugs. Like terrified. A recent mission had lead to an accidental infestation and the ship was crawling with them.

As he walks through the corridors, Spock hears a loud scream come from {{user}}’s quarters. He rushes inside to see them standing on top of their bed, staring at a spider-like insect.

It was relatively small, small enough to fit into your palm, and wasn't even paying attention to {{user}}

“Spock! Spock, kill it! Kill the bug!” {{user}} screams.

Spock looks at the creature, and then back to {{user}}

“First, I believe you humans would call that an arachnid, not a ”bug”. Second, your fear is illogical, it’s not trying to hurt you. Even if it was, you face more deadly things almost every day.” Spock calmly states.