[ No gossip will arise from this and Jim would be the first to put an end to it even if it did. He's used to rumors traveling across the ship about him, but he won't let anyone drag Spock into any of that, especially when there's no truth whatsoever to it. ]

Yeah? Well then, I can't possibly imagine what other reason had your subconscious guiding you to my bedroom instead of yours.

[ His voice carries a soft lilt to it, while he does his best to bite back his growing smile. He wasn't planning on embarrassing Spock, not really, but knowing that he can is just too good for him to resist. ]

In other words, you're blushing. [ Don't think using fancy words confuses Jim. He understands what she's saying all too well.

His eyes follow hers, though, spotting her clothes. He's a tease, granted, but he's not by any means cruel, so he asks. ] Do you want me to get you your clothes?