[Glancing at their joined hands, she follows along after him, her much shorter legs having to hurry to keep up. She's wearing a curious smile on her face, all upset about the cliff incident now forgotten as wondering what it is he has up his sleeve next wins out.]

I think you're the first person to encourage my recklessness. If the Doctor were here, he'd be furious.

[He treats her like she's made of glass, though she knows it's because he cares for her and doesn't want anything happening to her. So exercises a small bit of caution on her own, although the Doctor had long since ruined her sense of fear for dangerous situations.]

You aren't planning on having us jump out of an airship, are you?