"Rose," The Doctor sighed "I've been sick for weeks, I'm bored of staying in bed." He was looking at her, He wanted to go and check on the TARDIS. He coughed and lay back on his bed. He could see she was worried.
"You are worrying too much, "
He smiled a bit seeing her close to tears.

"I'm not dying Rose," The Doctor coughed. He was sure she would be worried no matter what he said. His eyes were dull. But he did still want to travel "I need to check on the TARDIS and we need to move,"
He was sweating from a fever and was looking at her.