"Oh you worry too much, I'm sure my immense knowledge is still in my head somewhere. I just need to warm it up," the Doctor said before stopping and pointing again. "Wait, what on earth is that?" He asked with alarm as he pointed at a young man riding a bicycle. He stared at it for a moment before laughing and slapping his head. "Oh yes, now I remember, silly me. It's one of those unicycle things."<br/><br/>He didn't give Rose a moment to correct him, instead he shoved his hands in his jacket pockets and kept walking at a brisk pace. "So...all your family have migrated to the lovable country of the Norse. How quaint..." he said as he gazed up at the buildings with a smile, which quickly faded as a thought suddenly entered his head. "...oh no... your mother is going to kill me."<br/><br/>"Rose, don't tell your family I'm back. I don't want to get kicked to death," he said before coming to a sudden halt as they reached an old English pub with the words<em>The Crowned Stranger</em>written on it in big gold letters. It looked empty from the outside, barely anyone sat at the bar or the old oak tables that could be seen from the window. A strange thing when seemingly hundreds lined the streets.<br/><br/>"Very English, now I can see why you live here," the Doctor said before pausing again. "Wait...your mothers having a baby?" he asked before shaking his head. "I remember you telling me but..." his voice trailed off again. That niggling feeling had returned, now even stronger than before, but he still couldn't see what he was missing.