"Err no. Not that I have anything against police in general." Why would she think he was... " OHH the TARDIS!" he exclaimed. "It just looks like that on the outside miss. You are in a spacecraft."
"How are you even here?" The TARDIS groaned in its tug of war against the City. Why was she dressed in ancient Persian would be another valid question, but that one could wait.
"It's a pleasure to have company, but I am afraid I need to get us out of here before we both get torn into atoms." The floor shifted underneath them. The Doctor adjusted his glasses and feverishly worked on shutting down the ship. "Who are you, anyway? I'm The Doctor." A warning bell chimed as something else began leaking in the control room.