[ There's a tangible moment where Rose seems ... almost uncomfortable. Where she rolls her shoulders and finds something just off-screen to fascinate her gaze with. A bigger target. Not that she didn't know how much she meant to them, it wasn't that. But it was also kind of driving home the fact that she probably couldn't defend herself. As if the Doctor could, maybe Jack (she had a feeling he definitely could, if given the chance), and yet somehow, she was more vulnerable.

Maybe when I was still with him. Before Canary Wharf, before the Dalek Emperor. She'd have been a much bigger, easier target, then. ]

If he's a genocidal maniac, then the god's will be keeping an eye on him. If he turns out as batshit as Thiazi, maybe they'll do something about it. An' until then, if it happens, don't fuss over me. I can take care of myself just fine. Worry about the rest of the innocent people in the city; they'd be targets too.

You know how the Doctor gets with civilians.