Data turned his attention back to the renewed conversation around him.

Data came to his feet and turned to face them.

As the seconds passed into minutes, he knew it would end that way, and then Data turned toward him for a moment.

But this time even Data turned back to him from his science station.

Data turned and said to no one in particular, "Perhaps he got his wish."

Here it comes, Data thought, and turned to face the gathered multitude.

Picking up on it, Data turned and walked out of the conference room.

Data turned and walked out of the ready room.

Data turned to regard him with those cool yellow eyes.

With the last sentence, Data turned back toward the main viewer.