He was used to feeling, and deeply, but rarely such a violent whirlwind. And his head still hurt from viewing all of the possibilities he couldn't block out. "I don't know that this is right," he confessed. "The way that I feel. There's never been a human/Time Lord metacrisis before. It shouldn't be possible." He suddenly, absurdly grateful that his other self had left him with Rose. He couldn't cope with this without her.