"She's telepathic," explains Andrew probably too quickly, reaching down to grab the package of Jammie Dodgers and thrust it at Daine. There, biscuits, that should distract her. "Probably picked you up without meaning to."

Why is he making excuses? He doesn't want Daine upset, but if he were to pause and think about it, he'd be surprised at himself for understanding why she might be upset. He'd love to have the TARDIS take up residence in his head.