[ It's a good thing the Doctor actually does acquiesce, because he's right—they could waste a lot of time this way. Cal is the one who stands and faces the danger, if he has his way.
So he's glad they don't have to fight about it. Though the question still manages to catch him a little off kilter, judging by his expression, torn between not wanting to answer—old habits—and not knowing how. Back in his home galaxy, three simple words—I'm a Jedi—is enough to explain everything in a way anyone would understand. Well, mostly.
But this isn't his galaxy. In the end, he reaches for the most straight-forward reply. ]
I, uh, can move things with my mind. Among other things. [ To say the least.
He continues in a (hopefully) reassuring tone, because he can tell that the Doctor is worried about abandoning him: ] Don't worry. This isn't the first time plants have tried to kill me.
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So he's glad they don't have to fight about it. Though the question still manages to catch him a little off kilter, judging by his expression, torn between not wanting to answer—old habits—and not knowing how. Back in his home galaxy, three simple words—I'm a Jedi—is enough to explain everything in a way anyone would understand. Well, mostly.
But this isn't his galaxy. In the end, he reaches for the most straight-forward reply. ]
I, uh, can move things with my mind. Among other things. [ To say the least.
He continues in a (hopefully) reassuring tone, because he can tell that the Doctor is worried about abandoning him: ] Don't worry. This isn't the first time plants have tried to kill me.