"Medicine man?" Jack smirked at that and rolled his eyes. "Obviously they thought Doctor meant that you were of the medical kind. Not the traveling through time in a police box kind," he teased. "Rose will be fine though. It's supposed to be strictly hands off for the customers and I have a bad habit of hanging around to make sure it stays that way. I'm friends with a few of the other dancers."
He leaned back against the railing and shoved his hands into the pockets of his trousers. "As for me, I'm part of the freak show... the man who can't die."