[After everything the two of them experienced during the butterfly mask plague, Winter certainly had no intentions of dating the Vulcan until she had plenty of time to think things over, get used to them, and think about them some more. Bidding on him at a date auction is out of the question.]
[...However.]
[It seems more than obvious that this description was not a self-submission. His tells are subtle, but easy enough to see that he looks less than pleased with his situation. Winter shifts, leaning forward in her seat enough to catch his eye. Once their gazes meet, she lifts one of her brows, silently questioning. Does he need her to put down a bid? They ARE friends, she's confident of that much at least. And as friends, he would not be obligated to go on a date if the very notion brings him so much discomfort.]
Re: #4 - Spock
[...However.]
[It seems more than obvious that this description was not a self-submission. His tells are subtle, but easy enough to see that he looks less than pleased with his situation. Winter shifts, leaning forward in her seat enough to catch his eye. Once their gazes meet, she lifts one of her brows, silently questioning. Does he need her to put down a bid? They ARE friends, she's confident of that much at least. And as friends, he would not be obligated to go on a date if the very notion brings him so much discomfort.]