"You do look very dashing," Sarah said approvingly, as she made her way around the Doctor to check him out from every angle, one hand tracing around his torso as she went.
"Thank you. I am rather fond of it myself." He straightened his cuffs, much the same way Sarah had seen her Doctor do in the past.
"You remind me of, well, my Doctor," she told him, once she was facing him again. She placed both hands on his waist, under his coat.
"Oh, well, in that case..." the Doctor pulled Sarah to him and kissed her very thoroughly.