'I loved it, yes, but... Well...' The Doctor shrugged. 'Things change, you know that just as well as I do. So!' He clapped his hands together and headed back into the TARDIS, taking the time to whack the console in another attempt to stop that damned alarm. 'I'm pushing two thousand. I think, anyway.' He shouted out to his younger self. 'It's pretty hard to keep track! Come on...' He groaned, now talking to the TARDIS. The monitor was down and he was pressing all sorts of buttons to try and get it to show him exactly what was wrong and why she was crying at him.