"Been married a couple of years or so now. Kind of nice having someone traveling with me and hi-you..." Time's funny when you spend most of it in the TARDIS and don't have to worry about timelines. She still finds it hard to reconcile the different faces into one person, though.

She stretches the tape over the bandages. "That should do for now. What's next? Ah, yes." She just casually as can be opens his shirt to expose the gash. She might not have gotten the lesson about gently peeling it away so it doesn't hurt like hell, though. "And it only took you twelve years to show up again. Two more after that before you took me with you." Okay, so maybe she's being a bit rougher than need be. She still is a bit upset about that, years later.