"It's not something I'm overly acquainted with either, to be honest. At least, not in a hotel." Martha smiled a little, could feel heat rising in her face, but she persevered. She could talk to cute guys if she wanted to, could hold her own, but lately she'd been far less cool about it than usual. Very weird.

"Shifting through time and space, that I can handle okay, actually. It's universe collisions that are new, but a, uh, friend of mine who's more experienced in it all says this place isn't anything to worry about." She extended a hand, settled her gaze on Steve. "Nice to meet you, I'm Martha. Dr Martha Jones."