The Oracle bumped into a random guy on the street. He was now rather worried about the time-lines, so his voice was panicked when he grabbed the guy by the shoulders. "What's the date!?" He asked, his voice loud, conveying a madness that wasn't as scary as it was intriguing. He couldn't help but worry that he might bump into himself. He had spent a lot of time in 21st century London, and if he bumped into The Doctor, that would confuse things even more.