I'd hope someone teaches the Boov not to run in the face of most dangers. But yeah, right, no harm in running.

[ Though The Doctor suspects running maybe best in their case. And at the poke to his shoulder, The Doctor feels not much different than a human does. But seeing the Boov seems open and welcoming, The Doctor can't help but to continue smiling. ] Me? Oh, I'm not a human. I'm a Time Lord from the planet Gallifrey.

And you may call me The Doctor, Mr.Boov. [ He raises an eyebrow as he extends a hand. ]