He nodded, reaching out to squeeze her hand once more. "I don't really have a place with me. Left my TARDIS in London." He gave her another slightly manic grin before heading for the door. He didn't actually know if he'd try to find her again, at least at any time in the near future.
He hunched his shoulders forward under his jacket again, half-hoping she'd follow him, and hoping she wouldn't at the same time. This... was a tangle of emotions he didn't know how to deal with. Didn't want to deal with. Had run away from once already, only then it was easier, because he wasn't running away from Rose, not really.