Miss? Excuse me, Miss?

Have you given any particular thought to what you intend to do with me? I understand you've been very busy. Places to go, people to see, worlds to save. I completely get that. And your headspace is almost as roomy as my Tardis; I'm not complaining. (No, I will not tell you if that was a compliment or an insult. You can figure that out on your own.) Still, a man likes to stretch his legs every now and then.

So... any thoughts yet?