"No, no, it will be fine, really. Longer sleeves means being able to hide things with more ease." There was a short pause before she added with a finger point. "It's times like these that make me wish I had not lost my sonic screwdriver - never did have the time to make a new one, you know."

Her fingers fiddled with the locket she still kept around her neck. Such a simple trinket. But she did like it. Her expression turned thoughtful, then, at his words. With a hand flat against the bed she leaned to the side, saying, "They sound as if they had given you a run for your money, or however that saying went."

Still, in intrigued her more than anything. "I would very much like to meet this former companion of yours. For one to run an operation such as that must at least be interetsing to talk to."