[A little bit of overkill can be good sometimes. It's nice to be reminded how much people care about him, especially when he's a little vulnerable, like now. He doesn't move, keeping his forehead resting against her shoulder, just listening.
And chuckling lightly at her question.] Unfortunately no. That was a function of the Chula ship I'd stolen. It got blown up a day or two later. I thought I was going to go along with it, but the Doctor pulled me out just in the nick of time." He does move, then, to glance up at the screen. "That's him there. Big ears, with the leather jacket."