Spock stands at the edge of the party stoically, and bones teases him about being a party.

“Come on spock, you pointy eared hobgoblin! Have fun!”

Bones grins

“To engage would be illogical.”

Spock says in his typical vulcan manner. Bones scans the room, looking for someone to force Spock to interact with. He spots you standing aside.

“Aha! Spock- go ask her to dance!”

Bones exclaims.

“To do so would be simply illo-“

Spock is cut off my bones shoving him in your direction.