"Nooo they're not, they're delicious. Kind of addicting, really." He peers at Martha's find, imagining in his mind combining his pickle pops with her blueberry pancakes wrapped around sausages.
It also sounds delicious and it makes him realize if he was still his other self he'd probably be gagging, so he doesn't ask Martha for some of her food to try the mixed combo out.
"I have a plan," he says, waving a half-eaten pickle pop in Ant's general direction, and then to Martha. "We finish eating, and then we take the TARDIS to find a supernova or something, and we watch from the TARDIS. Because then we're still in the TARDIS, and keeping calm. Ha!"
Loopholes.
He's so stupidly proud of himself right now, Martha.
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It also sounds delicious and it makes him realize if he was still his other self he'd probably be gagging, so he doesn't ask Martha for some of her food to try the mixed combo out.
"I have a plan," he says, waving a half-eaten pickle pop in Ant's general direction, and then to Martha. "We finish eating, and then we take the TARDIS to find a supernova or something, and we watch from the TARDIS. Because then we're still in the TARDIS, and keeping calm. Ha!"
Loopholes.
He's so stupidly proud of himself right now, Martha.