Johnny smiles gratefully and calls Scout over. He trots up obediently and noses around at the TARDIS' feet for a moment of curiosity.
Johnny's still taking in the console room in its physical glory, and it takes him a moment to redirect his attention. He wants to ask more about Gabe, but he's not sure how. It's difficult to follow this grim line of thinking when part of him just wants to be happy that he gets to be here. Scout circles around, and he stalls by bending down to pick up the leash.
"Is he..." he starts, then stops, uncertain. "How is he?"
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Johnny's still taking in the console room in its physical glory, and it takes him a moment to redirect his attention. He wants to ask more about Gabe, but he's not sure how. It's difficult to follow this grim line of thinking when part of him just wants to be happy that he gets to be here. Scout circles around, and he stalls by bending down to pick up the leash.
"Is he..." he starts, then stops, uncertain. "How is he?"