she said, let me feel the way the breezes blow, and i'll show you where to go

"It's only logical for a communications officer to date a Vulcan, given their superior hearing, isn't it, T'Pring?"

T'Pring stilled for a moment; obviously, as if affronted, but Uhura had her pick as to what by. It could be the crack of the joke in and of itself, the attempted invocation of logic by a Human (by any non-Vulcan, but certainly by a human), or perhaps the very notion of a date.

"Or would you call it courting?" she continued, sublimely unshaken; matters of course.

"I would call it logical," returned T'Pring, at length. "I find myself...trusting your intuition."