Does Daine realize just how disconcerting it is to have a gigantic cat staring at him? Probably not, Andrew decides, or she wouldn't be doing it. Or so he hopes, at least.

It's too bad Andrew isn't given to explaining himself. He's tiny, the rest of him is missing, and the situation (at least as far as Daine needs to know at the moment) seems self evident to him. "I need to get to the reb--no," he says, changing his mind mid-sentence. "I need to get to the TARDIS. She'll be able to help me find the rest of myself." Even if that would mean having to endure meeting up with the Doctor while at this scale.