The TARDIS has only just gotten over her sour mood after having had to deal with Peter yet again by way of a particularly sweet cocktail, when she feels the painfully familiar brush of Gabriel's presence. She doesn't have a chance to settle on any one emotion before she's startled by him actually addressing her, and then by his tone and general bearing. So she ends up just kind of staring at him, neither replying nor moving out of the way.
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