The Doctor looks up as Rose enters the control room, plastic bag in one hand, tea in the other. "Mornin', sleepyhead. What's that?"

"Ummm... don't you get tired of wearing the same thing every day?"

"Not a fashion model, me. Change my jumper, don't I?"

"All those dark colours -- might as well be the same one. So... I knit you a new one. Something brighter."

"You knit?"

"Yeah. Mickey's gran taught me."

"You knit me a jumper. Huh. Where'd you get the wool?"

"In the Wardrobe, sorta. There was this really long scarf, too long for anyone to wear--"