The Doctor stayed laying in bed, he was curling up in his blankets not feeling that great. He was quiet as he started to think about his past adventures with Rose. He still wondered if he should see her. He didn't really know what to do, He always wanted her there for him when he wasn't feeling good.
He knew Caitlyn was doing her best to make him feel better as well, it did help, but he still felt heartbroken almost. He was closing his eyes again, he coughed.