Andrew stands up, anticipating that Daine will need to move away and not wanting to get knocked over in the process. He's troubled, to say the least; he was absolutely confident in the TARDIS's ability to help him piece himself back together, and the news that she can't makes him feel suddenly helpless. It's daft; he was already relying on the help of others, but it still feels like he's failed to save himself.

"I think they'll all come here," he says to himself, perturbed.