"Rose!" Mickey already had an inkling that this had something to do with the Doctor and seeing Rose here only made him more sure of that.
"Course it's me, who else would it be?" Mickey grinned at her, wrapping her up in a brief hug. It was good to see her, even if he'd just left her. If Rose was there, the Doctor would be, too. He'd sort it out and they'd all get to go home. Mickey had learned to trust that, even if he still didn't like the man sometimes.
"Where is he, then?" he asked Rose once he released her from the embrace. "And what's he gotten us into this time?"