“Oh, well now I hate to spoil the future for you my dear, but I’ve already bitten you.” With a smirk on her lips she leaned forward to pick up another biscuit, popping it into her mouth. It took her some time to chew the food and swallowed it a bit awkwardly before leaning on her palm to look at him. “You taste much better than these biscuits, just so you know.”

She raised her brows at the Doctor’s reaction; not entirely comprehending why he was blushing and looking like he was a child being caught by his mates talking to the girl he had a crush on. For some reason, though, it caused her lips to tug into another smirk. It gave her a strange feeling that she couldn’t quite put her finger on, she was at a loss for what to call the emotion.

“No, not always,” she had to admit that much, but when it came to their relationship he was most certainly among thieves. Idris would go down swearing that she had invited him into her doors and stole him so that she could explore the universe while he would tell the story vice versa. “But you certainly are a thief among other things. All of whom are interesting to watch you play out being.”