"I don't know. I suppose I thought you would be thinking about sexy people." Whoever those people where and whatever that elusive adjective 'sexy' really meant. The Doctor smiled, although he kept looking at the ice cream, taking it all into his mouth again, mostly to keep it safe from Jack. He wasn't sure what to do about the hand on his thigh. Jumping up seemed like an overreaction and yet...

He turned to look at the bed. "Well. It's good to know I'm so enthusiastic in your imagination."