Laughing, The Doctor shook his head before making his way over towards her. He brushed a hand over her cheek, he seemed to like touching her. Perhaps it was because he was living in this huge house all on his own. Who knew. Still, he kissed her forehead again and shrugged, "I'm not one to say this often, but the surprise isn't ready yet. It was going to be tonight, around dinner time; I had assumed you'd be hiding out all day avoiding your slavely duties like usual."
He was teasing of course and took a sip from his water as he moved to take a seat at the counter, "So I'd have it set up when I called you down. But this works too... but since you have time, maybe I should make you earn the permission to go see her?" He gave her a wink, suggesting he was joking again.