The Doctor frowned. "JUst be safe," he didn't want her being killed or anything. He knew she wanted him safe as well. The Doctor wasn't sure he knew if he could handle letting her go off like that.
He was usually the one who made decisions like that.
The time lord held his head. He had no idea that the Master had escaped either.

Though nothing ever held the MAster long. The Doctor was sighing and he wondered what to do. He was trying to resist the urge to rush into danger. He wasn't able to think straight he looked at Shakespheare.