"The right of the forward stabilizer!" The Doctor shouted out, and he rested his hand on the console with a stern look stuck on his face. He argued on, as he expected Peri to know exactly what it was he had talked about.

He continued to look at the sensor, all the while he tried to make sure he was in the right. It was when he had a moment to savor a bit of that victory, his features softened into a smile. That too soon vanished, and he once again dawned a far more serious look as he read the information the TARDIS had provided them with. "...Braylon." The planet is covered in ice, and The Doctor shivered at the temperature read out that followed. "Let us go get some winter clothing and take a look around."