"Four poster? Is that so? Very nice, Doctor, very regal. I like it. And Villanguard, I don't suppose you picked up any bananas while you were there?" he laughed warmly, and it felt nice. "Fans? You've got fans? Oh and don't you dare say I'm one of them because I won't be held responsible for my actions."

Jack felt warm, like he was being heated from the inside, a little like the afterburn of a nice brandy. It was pleasant, and he smiled, nudging the Doctor playfully by the shoulder.

"Hmm, either that or with me," he teased.