The Doctor watched her for a long moment.. then nodded once, as if he'd decided something, before that smile overcame his face again. "There's a little Lycan boy running around the town, I'm sure it's possible you've already met with him. He's fast become a favorite of a friend of mine, you'll do your very best not to kill him, won't you?" He didn't want to threaten her, which is how he often handled this like this.. but he also didn't want to sound so completely flippant, which he often did.. So for now, he was saying just that.
And crunching footsteps were taking him deeper into the forest then. "There might be some fresh meat on the other side of the town there. If you can't find any tonight, look for me in the morning and we'll figure out a way to get you some." She had to be hungry by now, they'd been here three days, and he hadn't seen her eat, hadn't seen anything she could feed from. Not yet.
But he did need to mourn, and he did need that time alone, so for now he'd leave her in peace.