"Well. Feel free to make an effort with the TARDIS anyway. I'd really prefer if the two of you got along." The Doctor walked around the console, setting them on course. Maybe he could tell Jack to go and have a fun time while him and the Master, well, Koschei were trying to find all the components. With the way Jack was acting, his hormones had to be going wild by now.

He frowned, wondering how to best give Koschei a heads up. "If you do meet Jack, he's... Well, he flirts a lot. With just about everyone. Everything. Fifty-first century human, you know. He won't hit on you, I don't think, but if he says something to me, that's normal. That and he's protective of me, so... He doesn't trust you. Just. Don't be insulted or anything, alright?"