The Doctor withdrew his hand - far be it from him to continue contact when it was clearly unwanted. The other man clearly preferred keeping up the defensive walls to letting someone in, but this place was enough to shake up anyone (or at least confuse the hell out of them), including him.

"I've heard something about an Organization, not to mention a dark faerie named Maleficent," he offered. "And I've heard of her - nasty, witchy sort of person, likes to go about handing out curses when she's not invited to fancy dinner parties. I should let her know there are better ways to fill out her social calendar, but who knows if she'll listen?"