Robin could see and hear the Doctor's tears falling to the ground, no matter how hard he tried to hide them from her. His sadness made her hearts ache, and she wished there was something - anything - she could do. But try as she might, she was still only a Time Lord, and not capable of raising the dead. And that would be the only thing that could possibly lift this horrible look off the Doctor's face.<br/><br/>When he turned to Robin and spoke to her, she could see a couple of tears glistening on his cheeks. Smiling gently, she took his hands in hers and looked up at him. Slowly, she kissed his cheeks, tasting the saltiness of his tears. When she'd finished, she placed one hand on his stubbly face, wiping just under his right eye to catch the last glistening drop of sadness and whisk it away.<br/><br/>"Right you are," she whispered, stepping a little closer to him. "As soon as we get back to the TARDIS, I'll call him. But Doctor... I really want you to know how sorry I am. And how much I wish I could... help. Do something to make you happy." Her smile turned a little sad. "But I know I can't. I can never take her place. All I can do is tell you over and over how terribly sorry I am for your loss."