The Doctor tilted his head back to look at the drawer. He didn't really care if they had his favorite (the pear-flavored one from Rigos 7, actually, which was particularly odd considering his aversion to pears in all of his lifetimes), just so long as they eventually got to it together. And then, well, then they'd figure out wow did that feel good wait why did Jack just stop?

He turned his head back to Jack, who was waiting for the Doctor to move, it appeared. Which was sort of unfair, because the Doctor had been enjoying that, thankyouverymuch.

"Sorry, am I not participating enough?" he asked with a teasing smile. "Because I didn't think I'd been tagged into action just yet. You know I never like to break in from someone's turn."