Oh, dear. She might be distracting Sara Jane, but at what cost? Greta shoots the Balladeer a look that lands somewhere between 'you owe me' and 'for goodness' sake help,' then reluctantly turns back to the other woman, cheeks practically crimson.

"He was very charming," she says diplomatically, fiddling with her husband's scarf. Altogether too charming, really. "And… handsome, yes."