I'LL EXPLAIN LATER

Sometimes the Doctor is impossible. Yesterday, I asked him why, whenever I ask him a question, he says "I'll explain later." He replied, "I'll explain later."

Last night I was in my room thinking about Adric. The Doctor stopped by and saw me crying. "Nyssa, what's wrong?"

I sobbed, "I'll explain later."

This morning I couldn't find the Doctor. We'd materialized, so I went outside to look for him, and there he was, picking wildflowers! He quickly arranged them into a bouquet, which he gravely presented to me. "What's this for?" I asked.

Turning away, he answered, "I'll explain later."