She would have rushed forward to help her, before she even realized what she was doing. She frowned a bit at the cheek poke. "Wait, so you remember that? Alright then, probably the same thing happened to you as to me, whatever that is." She lifted her hand carefully to show the blood where the black box had gotten her. "The black boxes, yeah? Somehow brought us both here? Maybe they couldn't handle your full Tardis body and recreated this one... somehow?" She wasn't sure, and none of it made sense. "Well, the Doctor and Rory should be about any time now. Have you seen either of them? Or Brian, that would be Rory's da."
I already have Me in play, or I probably would.