"Sure. I'll just round one up. Don't move."

He disappeared around a corner to do this, appearing with a large box held over his shoulder a few minutes later. First to go in was the Dalek casing, tossed down with extreme vigor.

"Daleks. In my ship. Who knows what else."

"And wear these," he added when he felt slightly better, tossing her some thick gloves. "Something might still be active."