Jack sighed. So the Doctor wasn't going to talk, fine, they wouldn't talk about it. But he reached out, so that was there. All they could do was move on.

"What, you think I wouldn't keep food in?" he asked, "This is me you're talking about. Me and food go hand in hand. You're fully stocked, Doctor."

He looked again at the screen, and didn't take his hand from the Doctor's, his other he touched against the coral.

"What?" he asked, frowning. "Well if we're not there then where are we?" He looked to the doors (those doors, they didn't scare him now) and back to the console. Another wave of guilt hit him.

"Yeah, guess I must have given her a scare. Sorry about that," he said, patting the coral where his hand touched it. "Never again."