Oh, I'm well aware it's unethical and breaks a dozen regulations. I studied the laws of Starfleet.

[ The frown melts into a warm, thoughtful once-over glance of Chris that lands on those blue eyes. With his chin in-hand, his little finger catches on Loki's parted lips. ]

What do you think made me dress like a dewy-eyed scientist in the first place? Don't tempt me to act like it again, I will.