"Naughty girl," the Master chuckles. "I could help you remember. Remember how you came to be. All of it. But," and his fingers trail down her neck to her back, exploring. "If you've got other needs to be met, we could arrange that."

The Master's hand reaches River's waist, his arm snaking around and holding her to him. "Perhaps you could even meet the wife, hmmm? She does so love having company."