She hiccupped, blinked at him owlishly, and then nodded fiercely. "Y-Yeah!!" A fist punch in the air. She didn't need him, he needed her!! "All the worlds!!" A wolf growl of determination, casting the Doctor out of her head for now, reverting to her classic anger whenever he did let himself die, which let her push on and ignore (however briefly) the anguish.

"And I've done just bloody fine on my own!!! Which is way more than he can say!!"

A deep bad wolf huff and she smiled softly, giving him a very quick hug again, hoping it didn't cause actual pain on him or anything. "Thank you. That was perfect, Anthony."

And it was!!! Even if the Doctor showed up in front of her right that very second, she'd kick his shins for making her cry with worry again, and dying in timelines she had to prevent from becoming reality, and making her doubt everything, including whether he was even worth it (because he was, of course he was, but he still sucked too).