"Clever girl." He hadn't actually noticed. It's a bit hard with her so close, the scent of her mingling with the dust and bitterness of the inside of the ship. She's dangerous, she is, and a fragment of heat against his shoulder remains with him as he fiddles with his sonic in the interior of the ship a little longer, doing not much of anything.

"Find anything interesting?"

Now that she's here, though the situation has just gotten riskier. Rose's tendency to get into trouble aside, he also doesn't know what's behind everything, whey they're here, who they're against and where the TARDiS is.

All in all it sounds like a great time.