He didn't like the sound of any of this. He'd woken up in whatever this new environment was as a performer. Rose, it seemed was a hunter.
But without any hunting skills. At all. In a place where there were wild boar. If he got his hands on their captors, they would beg him for mercy. And when it came to those that hurt Rose Tyler, that was something the Doctor was simply not capable of doling out.
You her kin?
He thought of Jackie, Rose's only real kin. And her dad, but he wasn't still alive. And Mickey the Idiot. And he decided that the answer was yes.
The Doctor nodded.
He was looking at her leg, deciding what to do, how to get her to the TARDIS. It wasn't that long ago that they'd stumbled upon a Chula ambulance choc full of nanogenes. He'd had a hand full of them, they repaired things.... His mind was racing.