"I'm often not very happy," he offered, under his breath.
He stopped walking.
"TARDIS?"
Logan was actually happy to pass this along. This was going to appeal to the scientist, not the hunk of muscle that liked to steamroll things.
"Is it blue?"
He was pretty sure it was blue. He'd seen it on the dinosaur planet. Plane. Whatever.
"We have one. Had? I guess we should be looking for that, too. Sounds like you know more about it than I do." Not surprising.
"I bet the guy it belongs to has some answers."
Logan hadn't met the Doctor. He didn't really even know who specifically the guy was, he just knew the box was there, like Dean's car had been there and like Mary had a liquor selection. It was something important to somebody, and he doubted it'd be separated from its owner. Maybe on this planet, but not on the last.