The Doctor was stunned as Rose hugged him. He could still remember how awkward it had been when he had first regenerated, it had almost torn them apart. Not only had she had to adjust to the weird man with lots of hair that had stood in the previous Doctors place, but she had also needed to stand by and watch him sleep while the world suffered at the mercy of the Sycorax. He was surprised that she could hug him after putting her through it all again.<br/><br/>"Yes... I suppose we should be off," the Doctor said, trying his best not to smile too much as they walked off the beach and into town.<br/><br/>The town of Dårlig Ulv Stranden was just as grey and dismal as the beach itself, although at first glance no one would think it. The streets were packed and full of chatter. Old people, young people, parents, children, families, couples, school kids and more filled the roads as they walked to and fro. There were so many people that the Doctor couldn't see a single car, he supposed it was due to the masses that clogged up every bit of tarmac.<br/><br/>"My my...these streets are packed, when did the Norwegians start procreating this much?" the Doctor asked Rose before letting out a cry and pointing at one of the people across the street. "Rose! Look at that one! He's huge! It's like he swallowed a cement mixer!" He said excitedly before pointing at another. "And that one! She's so thin she could be made out of pasta!"<br/><br/>Confusion crossed his handsome face as he looked at Robin. His new regeneration was a head or two taller than her, so in order to look her in the eye he had to tilt his head slightly to one side.<br/><br/>"Why were you in the area?" He asked softly. "This place is a bit of an odd place to take a holiday. Or do you live here now?" He asked before turning to look back at the beach. A sly smile broke out on the corner of his lips, "You weren't...waiting for me were you?"