It's magic, Daine decides, despite knowing the TARDIS's attitude towards the term. Magic, at least, is something Daine can handle - and trying to figure out how this could work without magic makes her feel a bit sick. As long as she doesn't think about how small the TARDIS is on the outside, she should be all right.

When the TARDIS's human form appears, Daine's surprised - how can she take two forms at once? - but she manages a brief, wobbly smile. "Hullo."