Omg. I had a sip of my brother’s pumpkin beer and my tongue itches!
I hate wheat.
I keep thinking about Amanda and Sarek and how, as a Vulcan, he would naturally experience pon farr every seven years, including when he was married to her.
Can you imagine?
"Amanda, my perfect mate, that unfortunate time will be upon me in a few days; you know that one I"m talking about."
"Yes, dear, I remember; I’ll just pencil in some really rough sex on Friday night in my calendar, then."
That is honestly how I imagine it happening.