He was slightly startled when he felt her pause against the bed. Not for her pause, but for the realization that they'd moved there so quickly. Was it not moments ago they were only just crossing the threshold of her bedroom?

"Courting for Time Lords takes centuries," he said, his voice low, "And I'm very, very inexperienced in it, in general. Expressing...anything, really."

He didn't pull away, instead, leaned forward, pressing a small kiss to her eyebrow.

"We have so much time---well, I have so much time, it's hard to simply do what I want, or ask or say something. It's easier to think there'll be another day."