Leaving him to his thoughts, the TARDIS simply moved along with him, crunching the snow beneath her feet as she wandered along with him; perhaps a bit more childishly than a woman of her age should be. Time and time again she had been around the snow, but had no feet to step into it with. Feet made the whole experience rather new and exciting. Flesh parts seemed to have a sense of charm when it came to things such as playing in the snow. One had to wonder what else she could find a use for with feet among the other new appendages she had.

Raising her head from peering at the ground as they wandered along, she tilted her head back and arched a brow as he replied. Slowly the corners of her lips tugged into that of a smirk and the dark haired woman gave a chuckle. “Don’t most of your strays use that look on you as well?”