She stood staring at him a few moments. No, this wasn't anything she'd imagined, and she'd gone through her mind from acceptance and forgiveness and outrageous romantic fantasies to the full fury and rage he'd displayed at his worst enemies. She'd even gone over the possibility of his being as broken as the other Doctor.

Fixating on something else was never a part of that.

"I...what? This isn't his universe. He's got his own, and I'm just helping him and--did you listen to anything I said?"