It had been very slow for the Doctor. Not that this city was at all boring, just that he was stuck here. The TARDIS seemed to malfunctioning and he couldn't pop out whenever he wanted. Being in one place wasn't something the Doctor ever saw himself doing.
As he walked down the street a person caught his attention. At least they the people weren't forming mobs and attacking the fellow. He walked over to the table and sat down. "You aren't expecting someone, are you?" he said with a smile on his face. Although as he thought about it maybe he should have asked if the seat was taken before sitting.