"Well," Rose pursed her lips together in mock thought. "Stay a good boy by Christmas and who knows what Santa will bring you..."

This was a bad thing to joke about, and Rose clearly had a mini meltdown in her head. "Sorry," she made a face and tried to shake herself out of it. "That might not seem long, but for me..." She shuddered and chewed her bottom lip, trying harder not to think about why that bothered her so much. "I kind of cheat and fast forward and... blimey it's too hot out, innit?"

Weapons, focus on weapons. Real ones not the dimension cannon. "Like a cricket bat? Wicked Mainah...." She burst out giggling and shook her head more, "Right, I promise to never do that again. Honestly though, yeah, you could probably get a cricket bat and marbles. Otherwise a staff if you wanna get all fancy Gandalf. You shall not pass!"