<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c3/Ninth-doc.jpg)   </div>Rose was quiet. He couldn't blame her for that. Learning about his ability to regenerate was a big thing to take in on its own. Perhaps meeting several former and future versions of himself at the same time was too much at once. He'd need to give her more time and answer more questions later, but right now there was a mystery to solve, and he - they - wouldn't get answers just stood here commenting on each other's dress sense.<br/><br/>The Doctor gave Rose a warm comforting smile, then turned about to look out ahead of him. Forcefield? One of his incarnations had mentioned something about one. He whipped his sonic screwdriver out of his inside pocket and waved it in front of him. It was there alright. The invisible ones were the worst. At least he'd not been the one to embarrass himself by walking straight into it.<br/><br/>"Well Gents, if Sandshoes and Chin here don't know who might have brought us here, then we aren't going to find out just stood around chatting."<br/><br/>It was funny. The two older versions of himself felt somehow familiar, as did those nicknames that had rolled off his tongue without him having to think them up. He was certain he'd never met them before so he chose to ignore it.<br/><br/>"Someone brought us here. Someone will be waiting for us. Let's get this forcefield down and go and look for them shall we?"