If it makes him feel any better, she doesn't do anything else weird en route to the console room. She does glance back occasionally to make sure he's not falling too far behind, but other than that, it's a single-minded trot through the TARDIS.
Once they reach the console room, she heads straight for the door. She pauses long enough for any People to get in touch before picking up her bathrobe in her mouth (well, needs must) and heading back inside. See, Andrew? She's going to change back, now.
... Not in front of him, though. She picks a random corridor, trots around the first corner she finds, and hurriedly shifts back to human, shrugging on the bathrobe once she's done. She's still tying the belt when she pads back into the console room.
"Sorry," she says, giving Andrew a sheepish smile. "It's just - you smell different. I thought it was because of that healing business, but it's not." She nibbles her thumbnail, eyeing him thoughtfully. "Maybe it's because you split into such little bits this time? Only I didn't notice it before, when I was helping you practice."
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Once they reach the console room, she heads straight for the door. She pauses long enough for any People to get in touch before picking up her bathrobe in her mouth (well, needs must) and heading back inside. See, Andrew? She's going to change back, now.
... Not in front of him, though. She picks a random corridor, trots around the first corner she finds, and hurriedly shifts back to human, shrugging on the bathrobe once she's done. She's still tying the belt when she pads back into the console room.
"Sorry," she says, giving Andrew a sheepish smile. "It's just - you smell different. I thought it was because of that healing business, but it's not." She nibbles her thumbnail, eyeing him thoughtfully. "Maybe it's because you split into such little bits this time? Only I didn't notice it before, when I was helping you practice."