As the Master's voice trailed the Doctor looked up in awe. He hadn't seen the Master like this, with any emotions other then an insane glee in a long time. But he thought it best not to ask him about it. "Are you going to stop working on it?" he asked. That was the one thing he could always count on with the Master. He never gave up, much like himself.
"I'm sure I'll live with whatever happens," he said as he uncrossed his arms. "Its not like just because I'm stuck that I'll get bored." What was he talking about? He hated to be in one place for too long. The only person that he would stay for was long gone.