Robin was again shocked into silence as they walked into the second room. It was grand and beautiful and idyllic, with music softly playing in the background and tiny little birds chirping musically over their heads. Things were heaped in piles around the place: gold and silver pieces, chalices, statues, beautiful things only conjured up in the greatest of imaginations.<br/><br/>When she heard Jamie (well, the robot) say that the statues were edible, she broke off a piece of the Eiffel Tower to her right and placed it on her tongue. It was a rich, dark chocolate, better than anything you could find on Earth. Part of her wished she could stay here forever... But she knew this particular journey would be over faster than she hoped.<br/><br/>As they looked outside, she was astonished to see that there were two old men going at each other with swords. They seemed far too aged to be as agile as they were, but they looked like great warriors. Then, the Doctor pulled away from her and began pacing, his pace growing quicker with each loop. He seemed to be piecing something together in his mind... Something that obviously was escaping Robin.<br/><br/>Then, he made his revelation. Robin's mouth slowly split in a wide grin, and she started to giggle like a little girl.<br/><br/>"So, does that mean," she said, unable to stifle her laughter, "That this place knows you're secretly an old crotchety man, and you need to hurry up and get it over with already?"