"Oi, there's nothing wrong with asking me on a date, don't act like it's the end of the world," she mumbled, looking a bit cross. But she did look relieved that the immense pressure was gone from her head. "Helpful but strong, yeah that's a word for it. Like a kick in the head, that is."
Of course he wasn't around. "He doesn't know you've gone and done this has he?" Because he never would have let the other him go and find Donna. No way. Donna glanced around a bit and realized that they were in fact in the TARDIS. "So I see, well good on you then, making another one of her.." she leaned forward and patted the console. "But why did you come back? Is something bad happening again? Do I need to save the day?"