Jack shrugged, “The universe is what it is and no different than any one planet, sure cultures, beliefs, it all shapes, but people are people as a general rule. I’ve never discriminated about people, why would I? I grew up among so many different races, worked alongside a dozen more. I’ve been all over time and space and I got so damn bored of categories and labels. No point to any of it.”
The jealousy of Rory was probably officially the most adorable thing ever. He wanted his own genocidal maniac to punch. “I’m pretty sure there’s some messed up people around here or that the seal can think up genocidal enough for you to punch. I’ll make sure you get a chance one day, how about that. Till then you can fanboy Rory and I’ll find it adorable. I did punch my very own genocidal maniac lately. Very, very satisfying.”
" Oh there was, you lot keep going as well, but eventually it stops being Britain and the US and China and Russia and its just Earth, oh you keep your cultures but bigger world, much bigger world opens up and humanity basically goes forth and is amazing.”
“No clue, honestly. Beyond the fact they did. Though they’re not the most unusual aliens I’ve ever met, believe me. But you would love the Doctor, stories like that. Oh he’d cry a little inside about your friend breaking time and actually, old job. I’d have had to arrest him for a trick like that, but I bet there were more than a few confused archaeologists for that one. But your friend, he got back okay? Sans helicopter?”