Andrew pulled his feet under him and considered getting up, but after a moment he just twisted around so he could keep an eye on the Masters while still laying down. A glance reassured him that Märet was still present, and he fought down the urge to bark yet again in response to his general discomfort with the situation.

"Pardon me for being a little leery of the man who's both threatened my life in the past and is now in possession of a mouthful of fangs," he huffed. Meanwhile, he was also a bit nervous about the Master who'd taken on the form of a snake - he knew the Master wouldn't deliberately hurt Märet, but he couldn't help but imagine what could happen if the Time Lord's hunger got the better of him.