"It has," she agreed. It was odd really, how so many things had changed and yet in some ways were exactly the same, like they had been in the Academy. They were all completely different people now, but it was clear to her that they still cared for each other, even if it was in a slightly sinister way in the Master's case. "You know the last TARDIS I was in other than my own was yours," she told him, "so I think this is fairly appropriate."
She laughed lightly at the compliments for both herself and her TARDIS. "You old flatterer," she teased, "I am rather happy with how I've turned out though, not that there was exactly anyting wrong with my previous body of course, but I certainly prefer this one." Her words falterred at the mention of Koschei. "Um fine, yes. I mean he hasn't threatened to kill my good self so I'd say they're certainly going better between us than they are between the two of you." She spoke a little too quickly, wondering when exactly the lost the ability to lie to the Doctor, this could be problematic clearly.
"Anyway can I get you a drink? You can steer clear of the hyper vodka if you wish, I have some rather good wine," she said attempting to change the subject before she got any deeper into having to lie.