Jack's face was bruised and his lip bleeding. Despite Jack's best efforts, he'd let John get under his skin and let their once somewhat jovial, teasing conversation turn nasty and then into a fistfight, which quickly devolved into the two of them locking mouths and tearing at each other's clothes. Pretty standard for an evening with the two of them, honestly.
John had been such a very good distraction for him, which was probably why he failed to notice the sound of the TARDIS materialising around him. His only clue that anything had even changed was the sound of the Doctor flapping his mouth. He wasn't quite sure what to make of it, but it did manage to grab his attention, though somewhat awkward for him with one hand in John's hair and the other in his trousers.
Well.
"You.. what?" Talk about a hard right turn into a wall. "Hold on... slow down and back up."
Come on, grab your friends
John had been such a very good distraction for him, which was probably why he failed to notice the sound of the TARDIS materialising around him. His only clue that anything had even changed was the sound of the Doctor flapping his mouth. He wasn't quite sure what to make of it, but it did manage to grab his attention, though somewhat awkward for him with one hand in John's hair and the other in his trousers.
Well.
"You.. what?" Talk about a hard right turn into a wall. "Hold on... slow down and back up."