"Doctor what's going on?" Martha said as she gripped the edge of the TARDIS console. The Doctor seemed to not hear her, he was far too focused on stabilizing the TARDIS.
Eventually he did answer, "We're being pulled through time!" Although he seemed to be more talking to himself than his companion.
"What could do that?" Martha asked, not expecting an answer.
She was very surprised when the Doctor looked up at her, a grin splitting his face. "No idea!" His coat flapped out behind him as he gripped the console. "But I bet it's going to be brilliant!" Martha smiled back at the Time Lord and they both looked up at the Time Column. "Allon-sy~!"