[i] "I would say so, however, I wouldn't want to inflate that ego of yours."[/i] 

The Doctor let out a deep chuckle, turning his old brown eyes towards Dani. "Oi, watch it, you." He said jokingly, focusing his vision back onto the cup of coffee in his hands. 

"There was a war," The Doctor started, knowing that he cold trust the young girl, "A war between my people and a race called the Daleks. Everyone died. And my planet burned." He looked down towards the floor, past the coffee cups as he tried to stop the overwhelming feeling of self-pity and distress. [i] Come on you old fool, you're stronger than this... [/i] 

Sucking in a deep breath, he began to answer Dani's further questions. "That ship that I landed in, it's called the TARDIS, that's my ship. It can travel through time and space, take you anywhere in the universe - she's the only think I have left. She's my home. And that paper is my psychic paper, shows whatever you want everyone to see."