He hadn't exactly thought she was living on the streets, but it was still good to hear. Nightmares, though, was worrying. He slept better when Jack was there and knew it was likely the same for Gwen when she was with Rhys, and from all he'd been able to pick up, his colleague's husband was most assuredly not in town. Little about this place seemed particularly comforting yet. It was almost as though someone or something was putting wildly different personalities together to study the stress points - though he hoped that was paranoia speaking. Anyone powerful enough to trap a TARDIS was far too powerful. "It's probably the best place for you, then. Even if we can't use it to get out, I doubt there are many people around here capable of getting inside that thing."