"Are you all right?" She means injury wise. She's not sure how hard the other Doctor hit him. She takes the ice, more to pacify him than anything else. She presses the ice pack to her cheek. "I shouldn't've gotten between you two. I hate it when you two hurt each other."

She doesn't want to push him too hard just yet but she knows she's going to have to at some point. It's likely he will try to put some distance between the two of them.

She hurts right now but it's not her face. She knows how much he's hurting even without touching him. Guilt and pain are written all over him so for the moment, she stays where she is, but the hand that's not holding the ice, is fisted around the sleeve hem of her sweater to keep her from reaching out to touch him.

'Least no one can tell us we didn't celebrate Boxin' Day all in."