"Really? You'd rather not have it at all?" No, it didn't make sense, at least not to Jack. To a Time Lord mind, though, who knew?
He shrugged. "I guess it's all kind of pointless, really, since none of this around us actually exists anyway. I mean, even these photographs... they were destroyed when the Hub blew up. When I eventually get out of this simulation, I'll never see them again."
Well, you know, unless someone with a working time machine were to take him back to snatch them out of the Hub just in time...