The Doctor looked about himself, grinning at the bizarre group. And look! A little green alien! He hadn't seen one of those in awhile. Come to think of it, wasn't that the one he'd spoken to over the journals? He was a loud little thing. And there was the mad scientist! Not that he approved of the weapons he'd mentioned, but the Doctor could completely get behind the "mad" and "science" bits. Especially the "mad" part; life wasn't fun without at least a little insanity. He didn't recognize the woman, though; he'd have to go and meet her properly later.

"Right!" he responded enthusiastically, clapping his hands together. "I haven't been suffering from any effects of the fog, but I've met someone who has..." and he launched into an explanation of his experience with Flonne, sobbing in the hospital and attacking anyone who'd entered (at least at first). "So I think we've all got to proceed very carefully," he finished.