"Yeah ... you know me, always ok." The Doctor smiled a bit weakly. He knew that Rose has been bound to ask alot of questions. "Its a dream only, It was if I never got back." He sighed a bit. He was looking at her, He was eating his soup.
He was looking upset still and had tears falling.

"I don't really even know where...... Normally I do," He looked worried as he said that. He knew it was bad to not even know where he had been.

The Doctor was looking at her "Its ok Rose, I knew you would have a lot of questions, I was gone for a year," He hoped that he truly would be ok. As soon as she asked how long he had been gone in his time. He broke down. It seemed being stuck had been not good for him mentally. He seemed like it had been tough for him. He didn't want to even think how long it was in his time.

"A hundred years for me.... Was hard To stop myself going crazy, I was so worried how long I had been gone your time, I could have been stuck 50 years your time, but made sure I got out."