Rose was a little worried. Never before has his stare been so void of light when looking at her. No matter what happened no matter what the circumstances were, he would look at her and there was a little glimmer of light in his eye, something warm that told her everything she wished to know even if he wouldn't have said it. She shakily caresses his face. "Please get better Doctor. I came back for you. It took me six years to get that manipulator as I remembered it to be, and even then I had one shot to get it right, to get here." Rose says softly pressing her forehead against his and slightly hisses at how warm his skin was to hers. It had always been cool to the touch whenever she touched him, superior Time Lord physiology and whatnot. Now he felt pretty much human with a warm fever and that was not good. She once more wiped down his warm face needing him to get better her just put together heart threatening to come apart should something negative happen to him while this sick.