He was snarling at her? Really? Martha was shocked at that, and her expression had gone wide with it. Someone whom claimed that they knew her and now he was snarling at her like he was some sort of wild animal?

That was not on. It was not on at all. At the moment she was doubting that he was the Doctor, and that left her with some options that she didn't like.

The grab caught her by surprise this time, even though he'd already done it, and she yelped in pain when he clutched her. "Let go of me!" The words were screeched in a tone that he'd only her two or three times during the time they'd been married. Without even thinking about it, she brought her foot down on his insole.