“I am often called a meddler anyways” He remarked with a impish little smirk on his lips as he flipped his yo-yo down once again and caught it as it came back up. Quietly he placed it back into his own deep pockets, setting his attention fully upon Jack. His deep sapphire eyes sparkled while he offered him a brilliant grin that exposed two full rows of white teeth. This Doctor seemed more receptive to Jack’s playful nature like the Ninth yet his manner and dress was more a like to the Tenth, save for the fact he seem to enjoy a Victorian style. “You must Captain Jack Harkness eh? I must say my newest incarnation must be a rather popular fellow! I keep running into all his friends!” he said, laughing in that deep resounding tone that mixed his imposing height of six foot four. He was the tallest of all the incarnations.
He could not help but smile at him, memories of a companion washing back to his mind as he looked at the charming Captain’s face. Harry Sullivan. Thinking of him took him back to those days with him and Sarah Jane. Oh Sarah Jane. How he missed them now! Yet there was something else about Jack that set his Time Lord instincts on edge, which made his smile turn into an intense look “Set out of time” he blurted out abruptly more to himself then to Jack. ‘He shouldn’t exist’ kept playing in the back of his mind. It was the same troubling feeling that had made him leave Jack those years ago in Jack’s own timeline. Yet this Doctor stayed, perhaps it was the fact he was more naïve then his later self or more moved by curiosity then to listen to his instincts. Not listening to his instincts and allowing his curiosity to win over often got him into trouble.