Spock jerks to a halt in surprise, eyes widening a bit at the abruptness of her situating herself directly in front of him and brow raising in subsequent fascination. Really, it is impressive how quickly she managed to do so, barring that he has no idea why it had been necessary at all. If her exclamations were not so curious, he feels he should likely be offended by her unexpected injection into his path. Still, her sheer enthusiasm to his presence is flattering, enough that he even feels it, even if her slew of words makes absolutely no sense to him.

“Perhaps I may be of better assistance if you were to disclose your thoughts.” Because he can’t really answer any of what she has said right now. “I do not know to which matter you are make your inquiry.”