"You travel. So you're a wanderer?" Nora asked, smiling a little. "You like wander through time and space in your box?" She glanced over at the TARDIS and felt her smile grow a little wider as she thought about it. What it would be like to live like that. "It sounds a bit dangerous. But also...fun?" A life she could never live. Half of her wanted to ask if she took along any passengers, but she stopped herself before she had a chance. She had too much to do. There was this wedding that they may or may not even get to, and then she had to go back to work and try to make something out of her life. Besides for all she knew the Doctor liked to travel alone, and she didn't want to seem like she was inviting herself to come.

The kidnappers returned just them, thankfully distracting Nora from these thoughts. She took a step back, but it wasn't really necessary. The men barely had enough time to speak before the Doctor pressed a button on her little thing-a-ma-jig and they started convulsing as a ear splitting noise filled the air. Then they dropped like a sack of potatoes. Nora's mouth opened, almost hesitant to ask, but the Doctor was already answering her questions and she breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe they really could do this.

She followed the other woman out of the door and into the hallway. Nora had only hazy memories of this place, and she looked around with a little bit of a frown. "So that button, that noise, their...seizures. Was that getting rid of the Torx? Those two are back to normal now, right?"