“Might be something . .could be nothing, hard to say, but it’s . . .” he murmured, trailed off and passed the blond an indescribable glance. “A feeling,” he concluded, nodding his head in the direction of the center of town.
He cleared his throat abruptly. “But we’re not worrying, remember? Onwards and upwards, Rose Tyler!” he barked, tugging her hand with the shift in pace his sneakers took upon the pavement. Whatever or whoever it was, they weren’t far away and he was determined to get to the bottom of it before the mystery drove him properly mad.