“Seven hundred years old?” Brennan repeated instantly, her voice rising out of surprise. Now vampires were one thing and so were demons but Seven hundred year old time lords was another. She didn’t even know what a time lord was, someone in charge or time, like a watch maker? She frowned severely looking over at the eccentric man cautiously. “I don’t know what that means,” she stated finally, after her ideas of what a time lord could be weren’t getting her any closer to understanding.
Temperance couldn’t work this strange man out, he was rather odd to begin with and now she was considering walking away before there was any danger of one of them getting hurt. Insanity seemed to be a popular theme in the city so far. “Thank you,” she replied slowly, before again picking up on an odd point. “A doctor of what exactly?”