"I fervently hope you do, Jim." Spock replies, adding in words he would not ordinarily use. "I cannot stress enough that you must utilize caution here."

He couldn't be sure the Joker would ever actually attempt anything. All he did know was he kept up with the network, drawn like drama as a shark to blood. Joker was not as unpredictable as he would project, of this at least, Spock was quite certain.

That aspect of the conversation was settled. He steeples his hands together, fingers splayed, and moves until his back is against the couch's plush cushion.

"Remind me," he begins. "If you spoke so openly of people you slept with before, or if I am just privileged enough to be the first."