At Johnny's and Nova's reaction, the TARDIS' smile grows wider and she feels herself relax as well. Being able to show him the healthy, peaceful butterfly room, the way it's supposed to be, is perhaps just as much a comfort to her as it is to him. It would be even better if he could come inside and experience the real thing, giving her the opportunity to sense his joy in return, but this does a lot to alleviate the shame and sorrow she felt earlier.

The Unicorn follows Nova's example and takes a few strides through the grass, both the butterflies in its mane and the ones on the flowers gently swaying with its movement without being disturbed. It lowers its head and noses after the rabbit, releasing an amused snort. "Thank you," it replies. "I am the best ship in the universe, Beloved always says."

The TARDIS, now crowned by a large morpho butterfly herself, holds out a hand to Johnny and offers, "Come along." They can wander over to the porch swing and sit for as long as he likes. Since she's controlling the entire scenery, the butterflies perched on him won't flee if he moves.