Martha offered a small smile, holding her hands out as if in surrender. "I promise, that's the last of the madness I have to offer. It's only alternate worlds, demons, and fictional superheroes being real. Oh and mentions of aliens. That's the lot." As if that wasn't enough to send most on a one way trip to a psychiatric hospital.
She'd never considered the idea that her medical skills would be dangerous, though she supposed she did know of several ways to kill a man and leave no trace, thanks to her training as a doctor and a UNIT officer. "Now that's a comforting thought," she half frowned, half shuddered, just slightly. "Still, that's what the amulet's for, to protect us from that."
She grinned, not exactly wishing harm on anyone or wanting to need to patch anyone up, but glad not to feel completely useless. "Here for all your medical needs. Military trained and all as well. If that's of any interest."