"Destroyed?" she parrots, curiosity piqued.

She's about to press him further about wandering through a temporal anomaly, because that sort of talk isn't something she hears every day (Doctor excluded), when he pulls out that device.

And suddenly she is completely, uncharacteristically, quiet.

Eyes wide, she turns to face him fully, posture looking about ready for a fight though her face shows only surprise.

"Pond," she says, wariness settling in her voice. "Amelia Pond. And who are you?"