Sexy nodded her head "I do," she told him simply, "you haven't truly wrong me, just my dear boy and you are like him more then you know, more then he knows, every one knows, but then again, two different beings, one race, sheep in their own right. But you...I didn't steal, him I did." Which is why she smacked him.
She looked was perplexed, "Did it hurt?" she knew little of pain, but she was sure it had to. Sexy smacked her hands together, "must have...must have." Shaking her hair, she offered a smile, then gave a faint chuckle. "The noise...the" she made a popping noise, "pains you?" Why couldn't the Doctor just put up a mental block, would that work? She didn't know...Sexy was baffled as well, but she knew he could be healed, couldn't he?