Sarah Jane glared right back at him. A glare that lasted, at least, until she started to laugh.

"The French revolution is probably quite lovely-- if you enjoy the sight of beheadings. Honestly, Doctor, if we went there, given the sort of luck we have, we'd quite possibly be mistaken for nobles or worse."

That scene played out quite easily in her head. She had to laugh again, although this time with a little more dryness to it. The French revolution would be absolutely dreadful to visit.

"Oh, how about the Mardi Gras then? Sounds much safer. Unless, of course, there's something you're not telling me."