Spock watches the colours and the space move around them. He wants to ask so many things, the why's and how's and wanting to delve into Jim's feelings, to know his very heart and soul...

But he waits. He allows the silence to encompass them as he inches closer. If his hand happens to brush against his Captain's in a gentle 'kiss', then so be it.
It's only after that he breaks the silence, still watching the stars. "And what do you want to do about that?"