For now, all the name does is invoke a nod. 'Time Lord' is a strange kinda name for a species. "I'm gonna take the incredibly rough leap here and assume that doesn't mean y'all just make clocks."

Why does she look like he might hold it against her, though?

"I won't bug ya or nothin' about it, your business is yours... despite the fact you've been strange enough that I'd love to know what the hell you been gettin' into. It just makes it homier when you're used to different types and there's not been a whole lot." There are a few, but he's been used to being surrounded by variety.

"So how about this one. You got a name? Or should I just make one up for ya for plausible deniability?" She gets another wry grin for that as they enter the games car.