He glanced at her cleavage and rolled his eyes slightly. Humans. Always thinking with their hormones. And her bits were nice, and all, but nothing compared to Donna. "Yep," he said with a grin. "Me and Donna, well... never should have happened. Wasn't supposed to meet her, this lifetime." And that was a bit complicated for him to explain, so he decided to leave it unless she asked. "Got a temper on her, my Donna, so not gonna push it by doing something I know she won't like," he added with a laugh.