'A few moments ago you were complaining about how I was hitting her...' The Doctor muttered, tapping the monitor a few times. Out came the sonic screwdriver and he ran it over the readings, popping it up to take a look at what it made of it. 'They're legitimate. Official. All real. But why...' He pushed the screwdriver into itself and pocketed it again, before holding onto the monitor handle and looking around the back of it to check for any sabotage. 'And how...'