Now John's ears pricked up. From his experience of the Master he'd met, he hadn't exactly seemed like the marrying kind, but then, who was he to judge? "The Master, eh? Now there's a name I do recognise. I've met one of him. I believe there's a few around. You're human though, ain't you? One heart anyway. When and where are you from then, Mrs Master?" He was teasing gently.