Well, at least she didn't press or inquire further or make some sort of snooty comment about his name. Part of him had been ready for it. He was always sort of ready for it. Or, at least the question as to what sort of doctor he was. 'The helpful kind,' he would have remarked - though, now he didn't need to.
The Doctor watched in mild amusement as she turned about like a spinner, randomly picking the direction. "North-east-ish it is!" He said, already starting to jog in place, all ready to go.
"They are fantastic, aren't they?" He asked, his grin going wide as he was already on the move in the appointed direction. "Great for a run, I can tell you that!"