The Doctor felt odd. As if he wasn't quite all there. Yet, here he, or they, both were. Both regenerations standing opposite each other. "I don't actually know. You should be dead. Well, us. This is all very odd indeed. Oh! New legs and new hair. Ooh, this is fun!" He felt his hair and then touched himself up, to see what his new body felt like.

He then stopped what he was doing and looked back to his past self. "We shouldn't actually be here together. The universe hasn't imploded has it?"