The Doctor laughed as he heard Clara's new name. Souffle would have been a better name.

Unfortunately, he couldn't ask Winnie more details about Pie because she left the room to do some paper work. Cod stayed in the room for a little bit, until he insisted that he get some rest for a "Big day tomorrow."

The Doctor leaned back into the pillow, but had trouble focusing on sleep, as a naked Clara Oswald or 'Pie' or 'dessel' was laying on the floor. She should be sleeping in a bed not on a humongous pillow on the floor.

Five minutes later, he began to wander and found himself at the bottom of the bed, eyeing the sleeping pet. "Clar-" He stopped himself. That's not her name. "Pie!" He whispered. He looked around the room. Find something to poke her with. He looked under the bed and found nothing. Then, he remembered his sonic. She was only a matter of 3 feet away from the cot. If he stretched out his arm he could wake her. He began inching his body off the bed as far as he could without falling off. He didn't know why he just didn't get off the bed. Maybe as a precaution if Winnie or Cod came in to check on him. He reached out his arm to Clara and poked her in the arm with the sonic screwdriver.

She moaned and squinted a little.

Then, the Doctor remembered something. If Clara is here, does that mean something bad is going to happen? Something happens all the time when she is present. From Oswin and the Daleks, to Clara and the ice woman. And Trenzalore. So what is Pie going to save me from? A blood transfusion? An adoption. Hah. Even though, he laughed in his thoughts. A tear couldn't help but slip down. "Don't worry Pie, I will save you, and we can run away together. Me and you." He told the impossible girl. "Clara..."

The dessel stirred and turned to face him, cocking her head. However, when she saw his face, she had a slight grin on her face. She bared her teeth, and the grin turned into a smile. "Souflee!" She choked.

The Doctor's jaw dropped. "What?" He asked. His face turned bright red and it was burning. Winnie said they weren't verbal. How can she talk? Does she always say Souflee or was that just him? He noticed a collar around her neck stating her name.

"My..." She was saying words. Unless it is just gibberish to her. Why is Pie even in the House of Care? She looks perfectly healthy.

"What are you doing here?" He asked. That was a stupid question of course she isn't going to respond.

He looked at the window on the door, and lights were turned off in the building. Then, he could see someone coming towards the door. In a split second, he had his head on the pillow and staring at the ceiling.

Winnie appeared in the room when the room clicked shut. "Oh! You're still awake." She jumped at the site of him.

"Yeah." He mumbled. Then, he sat up again, his head felt slightly better but not entirely. "What planet is this?" She seemed nice enough. If she could tell him, he could at least get where he was. Get as in, know.

"Oh!" She giggled. "You are still on the mental possibility that your ship had "crashed landed?"" She had put air quotes around the words.

"No, it did." He sternly replied.

"Okay, you are on planet Orca; in the galaxy Yuengling." He smiled. He has never, ever heard about this place. I have to get back to the TARDIS and scan to see if she is telling the truth.

Behind her, Pie seemed to be making a lot of fuss. "Pie, what is it?"

The Doctor studied how Winnie was acting towards Pie. It seemed like a caring relationship, but he couldn't be sure. "How do you treat Pie?" He asked Winnie.

"Like anybody else." So they are like companions or pets. Unless, it was just Winnie who treats them that way. But they have a hospital for them; any slave that would get sick they would just throw off the planet. Kill them. What's going to happen to him though?

He watched Pie behind her. Her movements, her language. It was almost as if Pie was talking the average human baby language. With some advanced words like Souflee, but that was it. The only thing that he could make out was, "Have him stay with us."

Obviously Winnie didn't get the message though, because she still staring at the obnoxious dessel. "What is it? Are you hungry?" Finally Winnie laughed and looked at The Doctor. "Can you understand her? You guys are of the same species."

The TimeLord sighed. "I am not of the same species. I am a TimeLord. These dessels you call them originate from a planet called Earth. Also, on Earth they are called Humans." He looked at Winnie and she just looked at him.

"Okay..." She trailed off and looked at Winnie again. "But can you understand?"

"Yes." He sighed and fumbled with his sonic.

Winnie jumped at the device in his hand then. "Is that a weapon?" Her voice was shaking with fear.

"No, it's a sonic screwdriver." He held it out to her.

However, before she could take it and examine it, Pie took it. She began making noises, and pressing the button that made it buzz.

Winnie took the tool from her, and looked it over. "It doesn't pose a threat?" She nailed her eyes into The Doctor's.

"No." He told her looking into her's.

"Okay." She returned the sonic to him by placing it in his hand. "Well, what did she say?"

The Doctor looked at Pie then. He didn't know what to say. If I tell her the truth she might encage me. Although, if I don't, who knows, maybe Clara can understand me. Pie looked at him closely. As if telling him to tell her. "She wanted to know if I could stay." He slipped it out. Winnie looked at The Doctor.

"That is amazing." She went over to Pie and handed her something that looked like a piece of cake.

"But...you need to stay here and heal. I can't..." Winnie trailed off looking into the dark window of the door.

He couldn't help but liking what he just did. If I stay overnight at Winnie's with Clara. I could sneak out with her and travel with her in the TARDIS. It's full proof. Nothing can go wrong. Unless, Winnie is nocturnal, or they don't need sleep. Who knows, it's an alien race I never encountered. They could even have eyes on the back of their head.

Winnie watched the door. "Oh, what ever. What's the worst that can happen?" She looked at The Doctor. "Let me just grab my things. Then, we will be off." She walked out of the room then.

Pie watched the Doctor for sometime while she was away. So much that if the Doctor didn't know that it was Clara, he would have thought it was creepy.

Although, when Winnie came back to the room, The Doctor instantly knew that he was putting himself in real danger. In Winnie's hand she had a cage. A cage big enough to fit two dessels. Oh well as long as I have sonic screwdriver I will be fine.