The Doctor looked up at the Master, "My favourite food changes along with my different regenrations." He knew that not many approved of his new favourite food. "Not many seem to approve of my new favourite , but it tastes good to me."
He seemed happy with what he was eating. He licked his lips when he was done eating. He had expected the Master to comment about his love for fish fingers and custard. Everybody did. It never seemed to stop the time lord for eating them.
He knew the Master still probably wouldn't accept his love for fish fingers and custard.

"I Knew that was coming, I would have rather you had come willingingly but I couldn't leave you there and I knew that was the only way I could bring you here. I want to help and I am not giving up MAster, you know I never do. I love you too much."
The Doctor looked at him "Like I said all of this would be easier if I could hate you and didn't love you."
He was focused on him "That leash as you put it, is so you don't hurt anybody , when we can work through this, then maybe I will take it off." He leaned on the walls of the TARDIS. He wished that the Master could see his reasoning. But he doubted it.
"I do not fear you," He replied. He was calm as he spoke. He knew he might yell at him more.

The Doctor was looking at him. Deeply into his eyes with a firm look on his face. "I know what I am doing Master." he replied. There was a slight growl to his voice, He was focused on the MAster. "And you are stubborn ," he snapped.
His eyes were fixed on the Master still.
"I don't care about my own safety and I can defend myself anyway." He wasn't giving up. There was still a hard look in his eyes. "Plus even at your worst I don't believe you would kill me, If so you would have done it already." 
He knew that Master would see him as stubborn and foolish. But he was so confident that things would be ok.

Even if the Master was unpredictable the Doctor was sure he knew what he was doing. He looked at him , anger in his eyes "No matter what you say, you are staying here, the TARDIS may not like it and will teach you a lesson if you try anything." He sounded rather serious.
He narrowed his eyes more. "You always go on about the drums. YET You never accept help and you never try to overcome then." He grabbed his wrist. He was sure lonliness would always make the drums worse. "You act like your not lonley and that you are fine with things being the way they are your whole life. Its true the drums aren't your fault but I am sure there is a way around easing them, Your always lonley and I bet that never helps."

He was firm was he spoke "And yes Master despite the words I've heard you say for many years I know you are lonley." he growled. He leaned forward and kissed him in an attempt to calm him. He wasn't sure if it would work.
Even if he improved the Master's attiude and relationship towards him, but he knew he might not change the way the Master acted infront of other people. "I can lock you in your bedroom if things are going to get bad."
The Doctor didn't want to hurt him. He was soft and childish alot of the time. But did have bad temper and wanted the Master to listen. "We have fought for years and you think I will be surprised by anything you do, You have got more insane as you got older and with each regenration. All because you refuse help and never let me try find a way to ease or fix the drums."

The Doctor looked at him , He struck the Master again in the face and walked off. "Your really starting to get on my nerves and I hate you." he didn't meant that he hated him, he was just very angry. He had a feeling they would be fighting alot until things calmed between them. He grabbed a jammy dodger and went to fly the TARDIS. He wasn't sure where to go. As he pulled the Lever. He just yelled "Geronimo!!"
He remembered times when he had fought with the Master when he was younger and said he hated him and then ran to him crying later in the day. He was thinking how stubborn the Master was even then.