He wiped the long strand blonde hair off her face, “I know you did,” he replied. “Ditto,” he added to her.
“I missed you. I always missed. I missed you to misses had gone by misses,” he said being cheeky. “I had gone to beyond of missing you that I had disappointed companions. I had Martha Jones who felt she was competing against you. I felt sorry I did that to her,” he said rubbing the back of her neck. He made a funny look, “You know companions grow to attach at times.” He held her hand. “Each companion had their own brilliant ability. It got to a point when the lot of you helped me at the end and even myself had tried too. But,---“ he looked down. “I am not supposed to say that. “It came to the end my companions pulled through for me. What will the Universe be like if I didn’t have the load of you!” He had a wicked cheeky grin on now and winked. “Sarah Jane Smith had said you’re my family. In a way, she’s right. Companions are my family and the TARDIS as well. . . I am rambling!”