Harry took a step back as the Doctor moved closer, but only one. Cool air settled around him as the mantle of Winter was stirred, and Harry set his shoulders. He was more than a head taller than this guy, and, damnit, he was not going to be intimidated by some freakishly old mutating alien.
"Monday," he said, taking that step forward again and regaining his balance. "February 6th, 2012." He arched a brow. "Forget when you landed, Doc?"