America | 13
America let the Doctor try and explain the readings and the more sort of ephemeral feelings she got from the scanner but all of it was a little bit much for America, but if it worked for the Doctor than that was probably good enough. It was interesting though that she could take that kind of educated guess from those sorts of things to get to flight and super strength. And she wondered what sort of readings she'd get from some of the others of them around here. She laughed and nodded, "Well that's not wrong, my skin definitely isn't green."
"Have you scanned anyone else here?" She wondered, glancing around the bar properly now in a way that she hadn't when she'd come in curious if the Doctor was gathering that kind of information about them all now. Or if it was the sort of thing she asked permission for first.
"Gallifreyan, is that where you're from?" She wondered as she looked at the unfamiliar symbols on the scanner, and then was even more surprised when the Doctor mentioned centuries. "Uh, how old are you? If you don't mind me asking." Because some people could be a little touchy about that sort of thing, but America was never really good about beating around the bush when it came to things she wanted to know.