"Make" your own food. [He raises a brow, and assumes the Doctor meant he was cooking.] And you haven't yet poisoned your flightmates? [He doesn't even look at the jammy dodger, and he makes zero effort to take it.]

I certainly blended in more than you ever have. Let's not forget your sixth regeneration, hm? [He smirks.] Who could only blend in if he was attending a circus. [Are they really having this conversation? Yes. Yes they are.]