He gestured with his bottle of water. "Gets me into trouble, that," he muttered. "Promised someone I'd cut it out." He rubbed the back of his neck. If there was one thing no one wanted, it was Donna Noble mad at them. A wry smile flashed across his face. Though really, she shouldn't complain. It had brought them together, hadn't it? But she was right. It was time for him to grow up and move on with his life. "Doesn't like it when I drink, my Donna."