"Yep." The Doctor pulled the manipulator out of his pocket and tossed it towards Jack. "Should be able to get us out of a rough situation if things get out of control."

He picked up one of the sonar manipulators and grinned madly. "Perfect."

He began taking apart the top, ready to do a little tweaking. After all, perfect was only really perfect once the Doctor had perfected it.

"Well, once we've got all of this sorted out, we can probably look around a bit before the storm." He nodded to the sky where darkening clouds neared. "Seems we're always caught in a storm, you and I."