Oh is that all Peter is worried about? The TARDIS makes no effort not to roll her eyes at him, for a moment having honestly thought he might have something useful to contribute. "The minotaur isn't real," she replies patronizingly. Just because she's willing to try and tolerate Peter's presence that doesn't mean she's in any way interested in helping him deal with his irrational fears.

And as though the dream is out to prove her wrong, there is suddenly audible ominous shuffling and inhuman snorting coming from a few turns down.