[she almost immediately tries to pull away from him, embarrassed. she's not really sure what to make of that gesture--she can't see the Doctor she knew doing it. carry her around while she's dying, sure, but hug her?] Doctor! I'm fine. You can let go now!

I thought you told me never to trust you. [she says that, but she doesn't really mean it. she eyes him for a moment, trying to work out what he's thinking. at the very least, she can tell he won't take no for an answer. she scowls. she'd ask him to explain what he's thinking before they go, but she knows he wouldn't answer] Fine. But if that officer's still got the gun--or anything is about to kill either of us? You'd better come back here.