Johnny glances at him as he exhales smoke. Man does he understand that question. Too, too well. And there are ways, he thinks - Gabe could probably do it, for instance, lock him down, or at least lock specific people out. But too many problems. Johnny wouldn't ask Gabe to do that. Tim might not want anyone to fiddle around in there just like Johnny doesn't. And the rift might not like it - and he's seen a few times how it can override Gabe and the TARDIS and everyone else powerful.

Safer just to give the simple answer.

"Sorry," he says. "I really fucking wish there was. Believe me." He curls in slightly, studying his feet. "But I guess it helps to know it happens to everyone. So... all things are pretty even. Small comfort I guess."