Andy smirked right back at her. "Less well adapted, huh? Is that a nice way of saying I suck?" he joked. When she went on to tease that she was currently was high, he shook his head. "Yeah, uh huh," he said doubtfully. He sort of wished it had been so easy to be high on that stuff. Marijuana was one thing and Ketamine, he found out the hard way, was quite another.
"Yeah, really, that because the green ones taste like ass. No matter what kind of lollipops they are, the green ones, I sometimes swear are ass-flavored or something. They are disgusting. Anyone who likes green and I cannot be friends," he insisted. His hand went back into action rubbing slowly up and down her arm when she shuddered against him even if he knew she was just goofing around.
Eyebrows raised slightly, Andy smirked to himself and looked out in front of him, continuing to walk beside her to nowhere in particular. "I could tell you," he replied in reference to the connections, "but then I'd have to kill you," he finished in a deadpan before looking down at her and cocking his eyebrows as he grinned. At the mention again of the Doctor, Andy pulled a face. "He calls himself the Doctor, actually, I heard. Not even a doctor. So weird," he agreed. "All I know about him is that he knew Martha on the outside..." The admission made Andy's smile fall away almost instantly. Martha, after all, was still missing and in a place like Vas Captio, that meant if she wasn't dead, she would be wishing she was...
With a succinct, affirmative nod, Andy's smile returned, if a little forced the second time around. "No Minnow, no Titanic; got it," he agreed with a wink. Pretending to be scandalized, Andy took a few steps away from her all for show. "No way, I'm never touching that shit again, are you kidding me?" he laughed before returning to her side and wrapping his arm around her waist again as though he'd never moved away.