He allowed himself to be pulled into the flat, offering a wane smile to Romana, giving her a brief hug, before pulling back. He sighed, "someone needs to sit her down and talk about this drinking. Again. Because I swear we had this talk with her when she was twenty eight," He looked over at the Master, giving a shake of his head. The girl obviously had more issues to work through than either of them knew. He looked back at Romana. "How is she?" He knew she would understand that he didn't mean physically. It was pretty obvious she was not going to be ok physically for a day or two.