[ Even in the midst of a particularly precarious situation, the Doctor will find time for a proper hug. Brief though it is, he wraps both arms around her securely—just for a moment—before pulling back.

A quick look over her just to be sure she isn't injured, either. Satisfied, he focuses back on the task at hand. ]

I know, I know, and we will. Promise. We're good at it. Now—trying to prevent a swarm will be critical. Don't use your weapon unless absolutely necessary, completely dire. Quieter the better. They can't see or smell very well, either. We can use that to our advantage.

[ A theory he had to test. Worth it, if it meant keeping everyone else safe. ]