[ she catalogs as he rambles, and shakes her head. evy taps his chest a few times to reign in his focus. ]
No, no, Time Lord. I meant these. I don't know any creatures with two of them. Lungs, sure, eyes, ears, hands; all of those in pairs. Your kind is smart. Do you have two brains, as well?
[ up go her hands, right into his hair. oh, and it's soft and floppy and she might be messing up whatever "do" he's got going on. not that she can tell. ]