He'd never tell if he was ignoring her question or choosing not to answer it. Instead, the Doctor gave the girl a smile as she said her name. It was a good name. He liked names that were nouns.
Before he could say anything about her name, or anything else, there were noises from behind the building. They sounded vaguely Judoon.
That just... wasn't possible. The Doctor knitted his eyebrows together. "Hold that thought," he said, turning and running toward the sounds.