Robin shook her head, grinning as she saw the Doctor heading toward her with an array of strange items. For some reason, she was relieved, as though there had been some sort f danger for him on the roof. That was absurd, though, because there he was, brandishing champagne and a flower, dashing as always.<br/><br/>She accepted the bottle and plucked the rose from his fingers, sticking her nose in it and taking a whiff. It smelled nothing like the roses she was familiar with but it was beautiful all the same, a rich scent full of notes of vanilla and other things she couldn't place. As he reached to open the door, she laughed and looked behind him to locate their newest threat.<br/><br/>"I guess we should call him Strax," she teased when she saw the man pointing a rather large gun at them. "Come on then Doctor, inside." Robin backed into the TARDIS, keeping her dark eyes on the other Time Lord and that little cheeky smile on her face. When she was in  she placed the rose on the console and started hunting for champagne flutes.<br/><br/>"Lovely flower," she remarked. "Matches the TARDIS nicely."