"Hmm. Interesting." The Doctor shrugged. "And actually, I only had that one for five years. Had the one before it for one-ish. Regenerated into it after... well, I should think you know, as you saw the War too, from the sound of it."
He pulled a hand out of his pocket, waving down the street. "Mind if we walk while we talk? I'm trying to look for... someone. Before he does something stupid." He paused. "Again." He sighed. The Master was going to drive him to a gibbering wreck at this rate. Or homicide. That option was sounding more and more appealing.