Gray looked down at the table, bringing his feet up to rest on the edge of the chair, wrapping his arms around his knees. "The peninsula was attacked. I thought they killed Dominic. He's my big brother. And dad went to go find mom, I don't know what happened to them. I'm scared to find out."
He sighed, scrubbing at his eyes with one hand. "Dominic's not dead, though. There was a version of him here when we got here. He's going to look for me - his me - when he goes home. He's got a Doctor of his own, and a TARDIS to go looking with. Find his me before he gets hurt. He promised."