His lips twisted quietly, sad, because the time was still drifting away and there was nothing he could do at the moment but listen and try to figure out how and why. And how to fix it.

"I wouldn't be surprised, sure seems like you've got the skill set for it."

He laughed, a little strained. "Ah, Time Travel, mostly. It's a bit strange. I travel around in this blue box with my fiance and the Doctor, I don't know if you've met him or not. Seems like everywhere we stop something is out to get us. Or him. Or him through us. It's pretty complicated. There were fish-men and lizard-women and some homicidal old ladies. Never a dull moment with him around."