Caitlyn winced at hearing just how bad it was, carrying the burden of being the last of his kind and how the Doctor viewed it. "That sounds pretty bad indeed. Especially the feeling of having lived too long." She said sympathetically and then a thought came to her. "But whenever you might need a reminder that although lonely you're not alone. There are many people that care for you Doctor, and I hope you don't mind my addition to the list, I or someone else will be there to remind you of that fact." She said with a brilliant smile and walking out of the door for a moment getting a cot to set in the room getting some sleeping bags and two pillows planning to sleep there in case he needed her help in the middle of the night or something. "I will be in the kitchen making dinner. Would you like some more soup or tea?" She asks as she finished looking at him curiously.