"No, we're the best this city has." He leans forward, just far enough to card his fingers through the Doctor's hair. "Breathe, nice and slow. Once you're ready, and after you've the cage on, we're going to have a quick shower and then go to see a show."

"Maybe dinner after, if you haven't fallen apart by that time. If you're really suffering, I' might get you off in the cloakroom before we go to eat."