Donna was staring at him again. Ever since she had pulled him out of the pool last night, she hadn't left his side for a second. He headed towards the shower and let out a loud sigh when she tried to follow him into the bathroom. Enough was enough.

"Donna, I am not suicidal." He said enunciating each word. He had all ready told her this fifteen times.

"Could have fooled me." She said just as clearly, for the fifteenth time as well, but her face softened a little. "You have ten minutes, then I am coming in after you."

He closed the door, thankful for a moment of privacy, but he also knew she wasn't kidding. He showered quickly, then tied the towel around his waist. At exactly ten minutes he pulled the door open.

"Show off," she grumbled. She had been sitting across from the bathroom waiting for him. She stood up and followed him as he headed to his room and then thankfully didn't try to follow him as he entered it to get dressed.

Closing the door, he saw why. Kiam was still asleep on the bed. He smiled as he wondered how someone so small could take up so much room. He got dressed and then went over to wake the sleeping child.

-DW-

DON'T GIVE HIM A PEAR," He yelled, as he watched horrified as Donna offered Kiam a piece of the one she had been eating. He didn't know where she had found one in the Tardis kitchen because he was positive he had thrown all of them into a supernova.

She looked at him, "Is he allergic, or are they deadly to timelords?"

"No," he admited.

"Then, why ever not."

"I hate pears." He smiled at her as she rolled her eyes.

-DW-

"And stay out," He said, throwing the last pear into the supernova. He had found no less then ten pears in the kitchen and he wanted them gone. He closed the doors happily and turned to Donna.

"So lets go somewhere."

"I like pears," She told him.

"No you don't, No one does." He said matter of factly and starts pressing buttons on the console. He sets them for random and then sets the Tardis in motion.

-DW-

"Mystery tour. Outside that door could be any planet, anywhere, anywhen in the whole wide u..." he paused seeing how pale Donna was. "Are you all right"

"Terrified. I mean, history's one thing but an alien planet?"

"I could always take you home."

"Yeah, don't laugh at me." Donna says frowning at him.

"I know what it's like. Everything you're feeling right now. The fear, the joy, the wonder? I get that."

"Seriously? After all this time?"

"Yeah. Why do you think I keep going?"

"Oh. All right then, you and me both. This is barmy. I was born in Chiswick. I've only ever had package holidays. Now I'm here. This is so. I mean it's. I don't know, it's all sort of. I don't even know what the word is." As she opens the door she continues her thought. "Oh, I've got the word. Freezing."

He follows behind her holding Kiam's hand. "Snow! Oh, real snow. Proper snow at last. That's more like it. Lovely. What do you think?"

"Bit cold. "

Looking around he sees massive icicles hanging from bridges of rocks over ravines. "Look at that view." He says in awe.

"Yep. Beautiful, cold view."

" Millions of planets, millions of galaxies, and we're on this one. How about that Donna?"

He turns and looks at where she had been standing. "Donna?" He looks at Kiam who is leaning over, playing with the snow, with his free hand. "Why doesn't anybody ever follow rule one."

He sees her coming out of the Tardis wearing a heavy Jacket and carrying a smaller one in her hands. She goes over to Kiam and starts to put it on him.

"Sorry, you were saying?"

"Better?"

"Lovely, thanks. "

"Comfy?"

"Yep."

"Can you hear anything inside that?" He wonders as she tries again to put the hood on Kiam and Kiam reaches up and pushes it off. She gives up and stands up.

"Pardon?"

"All right, I was saying, citizen of the Earth"

A rocket flies by them and Kiam points at it.

"Rocket. Blimey, a real proper rocket. Now that's what I call a spaceship. You've got a box, he's got a Ferrari." He briefly considers leaving here on the planet for calling his home a box. "Come on, lets go see where he's going."