Klaus I 13
"I suppose that'd do. A prewarning about the naked bit." She nodded, understanding in her own way. Probably for an entirely different reason, though. The Doctor obviously didn't think along those levels and clearly was considering different positive aspects of nudity, but didn't voice them.
"Yes, thank! Oh, fish fingers and custard- for other me, not this me." She included as a second thought. "Then again, he was sort of rude- but maybe they'll lighten his mood?" She shrugged, at least figuring it was worth a try.
"Oh, I suppose you're right about dancin' if dancin' is what you do," she considered. "Oh! Who's your brother??"