[She nearly chokes on her own spill, that’s a set of news she hadn’t been prepared to receive. Finds it rather…bizarre.]
Things happened? Oh -
Guinea pig? [he echoes, sounding rather indignant. After all, what sort of Time Lord would he be if he resorted on being called a guinea pig? Adorable they might be…]
Oh, you meant if she experimented on me? No, she didn’t. [a little frown crosses his brow as though he himself isn’t sure about it. That primitive device was in one of his hearts.]
I was… shot. She sort of saved my life.