"Oops! Too late now." The Doctor smirked, then said, "I'll pick his brain about it, later. If I don't remember of this when I'm returned to our universe, then there's no harm. But if I do, then forewarned is forearmed."
He then regarded the human sitting opposite, curiously. "How can I be mad at you, Bill, when what you did was out of love for me?" He spoke in such a straightforward and honest way. "Given a similar set of circumstances, I might've done the same for you." And it was true - he'd gone to great lengths to protect his companions and save them, at all costs.
"Yes, I do have another question." A pause. "Do you like the sun room? I've been thinking of freshening it up a bit, giving it a new look. I'm in a fountain sort of mood. And maybe change the types of flowers? What do you think?"