Rose stirs a bit her head close to the Doctor, settling near his heartsbeat the sound echoing the drums of the dreams that made no sense. She opens her eyes. "Why's the drums beating?" She asks blearily and closed them stretching. She once more fell asleep for a while.
"Drums? Did that make sense to either of you?" Owen asked curiously checking Rose seeing that she just had a dream of sorts and that's why she mentioned it. People often talked in their sleep, and often what they were dreaming of.