The Doctor strolled into the park as if he was on his way to a picnic rather than a conspiracy. He glanced around at the other people assembling on the grass, giving both the familiar and unfamiliar faces a bright smile and a nod of greeting. They were in this together, more or less, and he wanted to know what everyone else was planning before he put his own plan into action.

And it was only a matter of time before he came up with a plan.