"I'll have to take your word for that," she said quietly. While she could hardly carry out a full scientific experiment with only one subject she didn't care too much about that any more. The idea of doing this with someone else really did nothing for her. She was content here with him, mre than content really, she was happy, truly happy. The Fourth Doctor was right, she loved him, but of course she'd never admit it, unless perhaps she was on her final death bed.
She rested her body against him, fairly certain he could take her weight now and rested her head on his chest for a moment before catching herself and straightening up again. "So...should I go and find something productive to do while you recover, or I could stay here with you. I think that fire lights."