"Oh? You one of the lucky souls who came in groups from somewhere?" It was a delightful, and sometimes frustrating, hair rending, mystery he kept turning over all with all the others. It's own spinning plate. How some people came in groups all from the same place, and some people came in singles never to have another of their own appear with them.

"I like them." The Doctor said, shifting his weight bouncily between his feet after the man released his hand. "Very full of big ideas and idealism, this group." His eyes were bright and his smile was unruly. The best kind of adoration. "Out there, exploring the stars, full of hungry curiosity, trying to do it peacefully, without disturbing anyone else's chart to the future."