"The most recent one. The one that's here." He made a dismissive around-ish sort of he's here somewhere sort of gesture, keeping a good half his mind focussed on the task of personal repair.

"I think perhaps the presence of Rassilon could be very bad for this vessel. A madman bent on eternal life on a vessel that can violate dimensional barriers. That's a wondrous plan."

He sighed out his nose. Jut out his lower lip like an oversized, disgruntled child. "I lost my umbrella."