The Doctor had received word about a recent addition to those that were familiar with him, well one of him anyways. She was looking for her friends and being the kind fellow that he was he decided he should help the pretty Welsh woman. It took no time finding his way to the described coffee shop, knowing exactly where the Welcome Center was located. Happily he made his way into the sweet smelling building, his towering six foot four body clad in various garments that seemed more suited in the Victorian era with a Bohemian flavor. However, it was the miles of scarf and mass of curls that sit on the top of his scalp that really set the Time Lord apart from anyone else.
He produced a broad smile for Gwen as he approached her, his large hands stuffed into his warm brown overcoat “Hello. You must be Gwen Cooper right?” He asked as he produced a small bag of sweets, which he popped one of them into his mouth “Would you like a jelly baby?” The Time Lord inquired, offering the open bag to her. He often found offering them seemed to ease tension in a great deal of situations.