Robin smiled as she listened to the Doctor speak, her smile growing the whole time. He was painting a picture for her, a picture that spanned millennia and included a history of both before her time and after it. It was beautiful and infinite, stretching across the universe... And Robin could see it.<br/><br/>She could see the turn of the galaxies, the rotation of time itself, the impact that even a little species like humans could have on creation. It was completely beautiful. Tears sprang to her eyes as she contemplated all the things she could see with these new eyes, and she squeezed the Doctor's hand with emotion.<br/><br/>"I can't believe you would even have to ask that question," she said, her voice soft and full of tears. "Of course, Doctor. Always."