Tempus let a small chuckle escape his lips as he smiled and bowed his head, lowering his gaze to the floor. Just for a moment, long enough to allow her words to truly sink in.
"Freeing?" he asked her, looking back up again, his head lifting in a smooth motion. "And do you still want to kill me? Or is there really no reason to any more?" he asked. "After all, this isn't my TARDIS... My TARDIS is somewhere else, hidden. I have no control here, so do you need me?" he asked her. He wanted an honest answer, but that was never a guarantee. Besides a part of him knew that if she wanted him dead, she would have probably tried something by now. Well, maybe... She had taken her time before, gained his trust but that was a while ago now.