"A space and time ship," he says, feeling a bit like an echo chamber, but unable to hide his deep curiosity. "I can't say I've ever, er... met anything like that before. Or seen one. I would never have expected such a thing to look like you."

This is rather odd. He puts his wings away after a moment - no sense keeping them out - and comes a little closer, peering thoughtfully at her. "Do you have a name, or do I just call you 'the TARDIS'?"