Fortescue's eyebrow stayed up, as she looked at the Doctor with an increasingly mischievous smile. Dangerous? She thought of fire fights hundreds of feet up on the decks of air ships, prowling through the jungle with Rift Spawn in unknown numbers around here, infiltrating enemy bases and knocking out their sensors and sentries without them knowing what was going on.

"Am I right in thinking that danger never sways you, either?"