Nine was happy to hear that no one would be able to get through, knowing that made his level of security go up a great deal. He frowned at the name, he had feelings for Jack but trust was now a issue as he had been one of them who had put him in his cell “I use to think the same but now I’m not quite sure…” Entering the room he studied its’ contents, it was rather Spartan but it looked more comfortable then a cell. Softly he drew in the scent feeling some of the ease that Ten was yet learning he be alone his lips curled into a grimace. He really didn’t like the thought of being alone; it reminded him terribly of being locked up again. But he did trust the Doctor, well himself, and if you couldn’t trust yourself who could you trust? “Alright thank you Doctor…” A sigh escaped him as he let his backside settle on the bed then let the rest of him climbing up, nestling his legs out before him. Then carefully let his lids shut.