The Doctor was looking at her "Ah Tamar is fine, Honestly... I am used to children, I was a father and grandfather once, long time ago." He looked at her. "Your brother is not good in the kitchen I gather." He grinned.
He was looking at her . "Ah I do smile, just is hard when posion is in my system making me feel so sick and have been through a tough time. But I do smile." He was sitting up in his bed.
"I do hope Tamar is careful too," He didn't want anything to happen to such a sweet girl.
He was tired and soon was asleep. He knew that he needed sleep if he was to be feeling better later.

When she came to check on him, he was sleeping, But he woke soon as he heard her voice. He seemed to be less feverish. He was looking less pale too. He felt very weak. He knew he would need to eat to get his strength back.
"MMmm I think so," He sits up. The Doctor winces from his injury and slowly gets up.
He was looking at her, He smiled widely when he was on his feet "Allons-y!!!" He walked out with her "Glowing flame... dont eat. Got it, doesnt sound eadible anyways." He was walking by her.