The Doctor looked at her confused "Doctor?" Was he some kind of Doctor? He had met her? he didn't seem to remember and he looked rather confused, he was looking around still but his hand went to his head. Thinking when he didn't know things was hurting his already sore head. "Ah we did?" he frowned. He wondered how many other things he didn't remember. If he couldn't remember who he was and who he had met, did that mean he had forgotten his entire life.
He had woken up with no clue of anything really, he was looking even more confused.

"Looking for somebody? I'm not sure, I woke up not remembering anything, and my head hurting, I think I must have been knocked out somehow, I was in some strange ship, Maybe I was kidnapped." It was strange for the Doctor to even be so clueless. He knew he had a damn awful headache and he felt dizzy and fell over. It was clear that he had a concussion of some sort as well as memory loss. The crash had been rather rough on him.

"What is your name?" Though she had told him when they last met, he had no idea who she was. He closed his eyes hoping the dizziness would pass, he was sure he shouldn't be walking around too much right now. He felt rather lost though, he was looking at the sky and then back at her. He found his sonic screwdriver in his pocket and frowned in confusion.