"Oh yeeeees!" The Doctor insisted, before catching himself. "Well, usually. Well, here. She's fine here. Can't move very far." He smiled gently at her, then extended a hand to take hers and pull her gently up the ramp towards the main console. He found himself doing his best to dial down the exclamations and bouncing around when he was in Freya's company. She seemed... shy. Quiet. Bless her.
"Which flat is yours?" he asked, releasing her hand and finding a screen that was suspended above them, tugging it down so it was at his eye level. Green text swirled over the screen in circles, pulsing smoothly with the gentle sound of the TARDIS.