John grumbled something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like something along the lines of 'Bloody time lords, you might have all the time, but some of us haven't.', but it wasn't very clear. "Look, just help me get my clothes off anyway." He hadn't necessarily been intending sex. Well maybe. A bit. Truthfully he wasn't sure whether his co-ordination would've been up to much right now anyway.