Jaskier! [ Just as quickly as he's stretched his legs out, he tucks them beneath him again, leaning in more, notably more attentive. ] Delightful and generous. We'd all be a little better off with more of his songs. Not just here, but out there in the whole of the universe.

[ The songs of hope, he'd said and meant it. The real trouble in the universe comes when the songs stop, when the words are forgotten, when the silence is just as deafening as the screams. ]

I'm glad he's with you, I'm sure he's glad of the same. Are there others in your family, or just the pair of you? Being here so long now — does it feel like home?

[ The Doctor can't remember the last time he'd been forced to stay in one place like this for very long. Well, Earth, technically. He'd been exiled there so long ago now and his friends had their memories wiped just because they knew him. But that was different than being here, altogether different. ]

Or do you miss where you were?

[ It certainly didn't seem that way, but he's curious. Though, he's trying to better remember his manners, and so with a little flinch at himself — ]

Sorry, sorry, I do get going with questions! Leave me to run with them, I'm hard to stop but if you tell me to, I will. Promise!