“Rule number one it is then,” she muttered, suddenly reminded of all the times she had been told not to wander off. “You and the Doctor would get on swimmingly.”
It was easy to see that they had two very different ideas of what was happening. Or at least two different ideas as to what the actual threat was. And really, Rose could have done without the whole overprotective, male macho whatever thing he had going on. But at least he agreed and so, before he could change his mind, Rose quickly moved to match his stride and kept an alert eye on their surroundings so as to spot the woman in question. Or anything else out of the ordinary.