The Doctor lifted an eyebrow as you barreled by, your arms covering your body as you search desperately for some clothing. The Doctor simply stands there, not giving his assistance. When you practically scold him for if, he shrugs, his lips quirking up.

You have nothing to fear, dear one. I’ve seen plenty human women naked. Or in the nude. However you want to call it. He waved a hand, knowing exactly where your clothes were but not wanting you to find them. He found this entertaining.