"Papa, look-" Shows him a card with his face on it :)
of all things one would expect her to show, a simple card wasn't one of them. right away, dottore can recognize the style and what it belongs to; the question is why does it exist in the first place? he has no reason to be associated with it. and yes, he knew she was on one, but for his own card to join hers... how odd. interesting, but odd.
curious, the doctor plucks the card from their fingers and raises it to eye level for closer inspection. childish as he may find card games, it's undeniable that plenty of effort has gone in to making a card such as this. maybe this one can stay. or perhaps he's just biased. it really doesn't matter.
" i must say, this level of detail is extravagant. " with a quick nod of approval, the card is handed back to her. " you have impressed me yet again... well done, sucrose. "













