"No," Jack corrected, almost slurring, "you're being difficult. And you know if you do want me back on the TARDIS you're going to have to actually ask me, and you're going to need to give me a new key, and you're going to have to make my room bigger."

Jack shifted too, following the Doctor's lead he moved out of his own coat and lay it out in front of him, lying on top of it on his side, lounging as though he were in front of a fire and not in a dank old cave.

"Mmm it feels fun," he nodded, "bit like I've had a drop too many. Which, considering my proximity to you and our behaviour lately... could be a little bit dangerous."