He'd left a note, of course. "Bringing Sexy back. Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Of course, the instant he folded it up he realized exactly what he'd written and groaned inwardly - but it wasn't as though that sort of thing existed in Spira, right? Yuna probably wouldn't even notice. He'd pulled on his clothing and his shoes, having spent most of the day bundled up in his pajamas and heading towards Joutenheim as quickly as he could, wincing slightly at what remained of his injuries (though he was healing fast). He didn't know if the woman who called herself "Sexy" really was the TARDIS, but it all seemed to be adding up so far and he had to investigate further.

He finally showed up, cold and aching and shaken up, but he put on a smile when he saw the woman who called herself the TARDIS came in sight. "Hello, there!" he called, giving a jovial wave. "There you are. You know, I've been looking for you."