Rose hugged the Doctor back a breath released as the terror of her nightmare faded to bearable measures and she smelt tea. "Thanks Jack. I need that." She said not looking up as to who it was that made the breakfast. It certainly wasn't her, and the Doctor just came back from the shower. So it must be Jack, was her reasoning. She didn't release the Doctor for a while, but then stood up with him in her arms and helped him sit down, as he was still weak. It would take a while for his normal strength to return, but she'd help with that taking the tea once offered to her taking a sip and letting that both waken her up fully and fully calm her nerves.