She snorts, "I suppose the names will do for now." Sarah glances at Twelve and she shakes her head before smirking playfully up at Eleven, "But I am glad there's still a bit of silver up top again."

There were no doubts. She'd had a year to sort things out, plan and react. It was easier, somehow, to meet the face after the regeneration. So it wasn't a face change, it was something...oh something a little bit deeper than that.

"I think I prefer Eyebrows to Old Man."