"Alright, granddad," she arched an eyebrow, picking that particular barb just to smack him right in the arrogance. He could have won if he'd kept going but he hadn't. And honestly, she really wouldn't have let him win. Eventually, they would have just been typing 'anything you can do, I can do better' sort of things. "I just want to be part of the club," she griped, entirely not serious.
Bill settled in the chair that was really just too far away from the console to be of any use and waited. She remembered her first time on the TARDIS but it had taken her so long to actually get the whole space ship thing. How would Jonathan do? If he got it faster, she was going to be so... disappointed in herself.