There was something different about Rose Tyler. Something that drew him to her. She was something special, for a human that is.

He didn't know why he was so fascinated by humans. Maybe it was because he was part human himself. They were able to do so much in their short lifetimes. Their life span didn't even come close to his. His people could live for centuries on end while only some humans lived even one century.

He had experienced it firsthand. His beloved mother had fallen ill and died when he was a full Time Lord. He was out and about when the call came. His mother was ill and dying fast. The doctors were doing all they could. They had already extended her lifespan to be longer than what normal humans were able to reach. He needed to get there for she wished to see him. When he got there, he had made it just in time and held her hand while she faded away. They had a stronger bond than any parent and child were supposed to have on Gallifrey.

He, his father, and the rest of his family mourned her passing for she was deeply loved. Most everyone liked her once they got past her being an outsider, a human. She was a sweet, intelligent woman.

Perhaps that was what drew him to Rose Tyler. She was so much like his mother. He wouldn't be surprised if she would have liked her.

Rose was not just a pretty face. She was brave, not one to back down in a tough situation. She was intelligent. Even though she hadn't passed her A-levels, she was still smart. She was compassionate and cared for everyone even those lower than her like Gwyneth for example. He was glad he had taken her on as a companion.