Jack leaned his back against the wall and kept his hand out to his side to keep the Doctor by him too. But just like the Doctor, he couldn't help but look, and so he leaned himself over a little to look.

What he saw made his heart swell.

There was a woman, so very well known to Jack. She was milling around a few stalls away, talking to the owner, collecting items to purchase. And in front, a young boy of about 10 years old, his arm in a cast and a small ball in his other, which he bounced back and forth against the floor.

"Remember that kid I was telling you about?" he said quietly, looking only briefly at the Doctor. "Well, see him for yourself."

Because that little boy, was Jack.