Her face fell when the Doctor mentioned that he wasn't real fond of chocolate. if she had known that, she would have tried to do something with oatmeal or peanut butter. But who could say no to chocolate? Rose almost wanted to reconsider their partnership considering he wasn't one for chocolate. Maybe out in the great void of space, there was something the Doctor really enjoyed, the way some humans loved chocolate or cherries. What was his weakness? "Yeah I guess dogs don't go well with chocolate." She considered, knowing most got sick and some even died because of it. And though it wasn't her fault for not knowing his likes and dislikes, Rose still felt bad, or at least uncomfortable that her gesture hadn't gone over as well as she had first intended it to.

All the same, he snags a cookie before she can tell him that he doesn't have to, if he doesn't want to.

The man made another comment that it wasn't a great comparison and she stalls as he takes a bite of the cookie. her eyes watched him carefully, wondering if he'd lie to spare her feelings or if he'd really rather have something else. Guys could be hard to shop for, and in this case, cook for. The Doctor was a puzzle, ever changing and quite complicated. Rose hoped she'd be able to figure him out someday and maybe it would begin with learning what he liked and didn't like to eat. Then the man finally exclaims a favorable response and her face regains color, glad she didn't kill him or something. It was a relief to know he could at least try her chocolate chip cookies, she had to wing the recipe but to her, it was pretty spot on, considering the kitchen she had to use.

"O-oh good." She sighed, calming down a little. His smile is infectious and allows her to relax easier, a small smile creeping across her own face which is slightly flushed due to the anxiety of having made something he might have hated. The man finishes his tweaking and beckons her to him which she follows without any question. The blond is curious to see where they are this time. She hoped that this venture wouldn't be as deadly as the others have been. Even if it was though, she was pretty confident in the Doctor and their ability to get out in one piece. He steps out first and finishes the introduction. She moved and set the tray of cookies down by the door but not before grabbing one herself.

The sunlight was bright and reassuring. So far, so good. "New Earth?" She repeated as she stepped out and felt grass fall under her weight. The shop girl moved out further and saw a glorious horizon spread out. She remembered the first place she went with the Doctor, to a space station where they saw the Earth blow up. They met a bitchy trampoline and several others as well, all interested in watching her home planet burst into flames and debris. "It's lovely." She commented and looked around, her head eventually going back to where the man stood outside the TARDIS. "What's that smell?" She sniffed around. it was sweet. She looked down and quizzically tcourched down to pick at the grass. Was that where the smell was coming from?

"Blimey the grass smells like...like apples!" She laughed and picked some and sniffed it more closely.

Could she eat it? Should she?

"It's beautiful." Rose finally said and stood up, grinning. "Fantastic!" She added brightly.