“Rani my dear …I do hope I didn’t say anything to distress you” He gave her a grin that seemed both out of apprehension and playfulness, drawing his legs away from the table so he didn’t get any vodka on his pants. The Doctor couldn’t help but be amused by her distracted manner when he spoke of the Master and thrashing but really the dark nature Time Lord did need some disciple. Also her reaction only solidified what he suspected between them. The Doctor lightly shrugged his shoulders taking up the glass once more, drinking a little more deeply then before “True he probably deep something shameful with your Tardis…perhaps redecorate it in ominous black or worst! …He is quite dominating isn’t he? Though with a name title like the Master it is only part of his charm” the doctor stated chuckling at his own joke. Was the Doctor starting to show signs of getting a little drunk?