"I don't think it'll hit me in the face, and even if it does I just invented a brilliant projectile launching device," The Doctor gave her a wink at that then shook his head, "I'm also not scatterbrained, I'm focused on several things at once. Besides that's hardly the point, I'm pretty sure you know your duties."
"Well then I suppose you'll have to suffer around here for a good portion of your time, and yes you are quite amazing, but you know what? So am I, so no getting jealous if I grab up a second girl to show all my books and inventions too because you're out all the time."
He was kidding of course, and then took another drink before finally setting the now empty glass down and leaned forward on the counter while staring at her, tapping his fingers against the counter, "I think I'm going to invent something to do the dishes for me. But, then again, not a very viable idea. I should though."