Her wrists were getting sore from rubbing against the ropes, it was little use, they were strong old ties and they weren’t budging. “The Twin?” she repeated, she couldn’t help but feel intrigued, the Doctor had never mentioned any of this to her. But why then, if this was his ‘twin’ did he feel the need to break into her home and tie her up?
“Travel with you? This isn’t exactly the conventional way of asking.” she held her breath, keep calm, “I’m afraid I don’t want to take up your offer, something about being dragged violently out of my house and tied up against my will has made me less than keen. Let. Me. Go.”
“Yes, that was my predicament; You would say no anyways, so I dragged you here and tied you up. Because frankly, you see, I didn’t give you any options except for one tiny little word.” He bowed to her and whispered it, almost spitting it in her face. “Yes.”
He leaned back again and narrowed his eyes as she reacted, enjoying the kidnapping of his Doctor’s companion a bit too much.