As he had always done, the Doctor took her hand and set out into a new world beside her, grinning like a loon. The wind hit him a little harder than it might have several months before, when he'd still been fully Time Lord, but it wasn't so bad.
"I thought you'd already been out here. Didn't pick the right coat?" he teased lightly, though he walked close to Rose to try to block the worst of the chill from reaching her.