The Doctor spins around, smiling widely while surreptitiously putting a hand on the small of Padme's back.

The security men stop a safe distance from them, spreading out so that there's a guard on all sides except the wall behind them, pinning them in. "What do you think you're doing?" the senior officer barks.

The Doctor jerks a thumb over his shoulder toward the screen. "It was malfunctioning. I had to power it down so I can repair it."