She hated the fact he was so logical. Only doing things that served a purpose, very rarely allowing himself for anything fun. Christine would give anything to see him actually take r and r, beam down to a planet and run around like a child screaming and giggling. Not possessed by any strange chemicals or foreign alien particles of course. She knew he was half human, able to feel, able to experience life from the other side, but still he refused to examine it. Perhaps afraid he'd like it she considered.

Christine tried over the years with him to guide him towards his human side, try to get him to understand it's okay to feel. Feel for yourself and for others. Still he shut her down, proclaiming each time it was illogical and had no purpose for him. Soon she just gave up. Stopped talking to him when he walked past, stopping smiling at him, and after awhile stopped feeling for him at all. After trying to get him to open up the opposite occurred, she closed herself to emotions.