Little Lost Wife? She puts her hand on her hip.

"For someone who just got their arse kicked by a door, you're awfully cheeky. Do I look worried to you?" she asks.

She doesn't.

"Space is my territory. Space and time; I travel, and part of what I do is fight monsters," she says, crossing her arms. "So what do you mean by 'things that can't be done by normal humans'? Are you some kind of alien?"