"You're right." The Master gazed at her thoughtfully, brows drawn together. "Oh, I am off my game - I hadn't even thought about it, but you're right. The drums feel different, somehow. As for this place, the only other person I've met who really seemed bothered by it was the Doctor's grandaughter, Susan. 'S nice to have company in that too."
Their new drinks arrived and he pushed the Master's towards her before raising his own with a wicked smile. "Here's to us."