[ The equivalent of a record scratch blots out everything the Doctor is saying after he says, "the sweets are for me." Her expression falls flat, immediately forming into a pout. ]

What do you mean you get to keep all the sweets? Don't you think that if I'm injured I deserve just one little treat?

[ It's reminiscent of a younger sibling being told that she can't have what she wants. In fact, she's probably worn this very expression on the rare occasion when all of her usual tactics hadn't worked on Holst. Not that the Doctor would know that of course.

Technically it's her loss. It doesn't register immediately that he's said that he can in fact help with her nightmares. She's about to launch right into another justification as to why it's been proven that having sweets while she's been recovering has helped aid in her recovery when she stops. Heated pouting makes way for curiosity. ]

I was kidding, you know. Are you...serious?