"Ah you were hoping for the me closer to your own age I'm guessing..." Eleven nodded in understanding, listening closely to the boy's report. "So several of our regenerations are here... and one half timelord...probably Meredith..."
He blinked. "Wot?" Eleven looked down at his hand and smiled in amusement. "Not really. I'm just around you so often that I must of picked the habit up."
Not to say he hadn't heard his own drums of chaos and war before but it was very very rare for him.