Not even if I made you one? You were entirely adorable in your little infant dresses, who's to say I'm not trying to put you back into them? [She grins, reaches to pinch Eugene's cheek briefly. Teasing, teasing.]

I will beat it out of you both, though. Perhaps not tomorrow, but eventually. [She sips her tea as well.] You have the biggest of hearts, Eugene. But the moment you rush to protect Jack you will forget about your own safety, and that could be the moment he loses you. [It could be the moment Vastra loses him, too. And she won't bury her children.]