The Doctor stepped up to the large crested wave, hand running along the cold, chizzled ice, frozen in mid motion by immediate, dramatic climate change. Alien life forms, trapped in the ice so long ago, uncomprehending of what was occurring as their lives were taken in mere moments, instants of time. It was tragic, poetic even, such beauty tinged with unstoppable tragedy. He might be able to change history, alter details, but even he couldn't have prevented this. Now he contemplated going back, to see what this planet had been like before all of this, what their culture, their history was like. But no, not now. maybe some other time. After all, he had all the time in the universe.

He looked back as Rose proposed they stay and look around, maybe enjoy themselves a bit. After all, someone had gone to the trouble of putting the atmosphere back on this planet, so they might as well see who and why. "Now that's an idea," he agreed. "Though, I never go looking for trouble myself, it just has a habit of finding me."

He stepped back and away towards the TARDIS, gesturing to it before looking out to the blue star on the horizon, the remnant of what had been this system's primary sun. "I think we can stick around for a couple days. And I've got plenty of jackets. " At this point he considered the notion of using the TARDIS to go to the primary continent or just walking as Rose went to get a jacket for herself form the store rooms of clothes that he had aboard. One tended to collect a lot of that stuff over a couple hundred years. Still, if there wasn't land all that close, they should probably take the TARDIS, just so she would be around if they needed it. But that couldn't be detemrined without good old fashioned walking, which he would start to do once Ros ehad rejoined him.