[The Doctor is working on some gadget for the TARDIS with his sonic as he steps onto the Plane. He walks a few steps, not noticing where he is and then freezes. He taps his foot on the ground. It's changed.]

That's not right.

[He looks up and looks around. A small smile appearing. He pockets the items he was working on and takes in the sight before him.]

All realities, all of time at the same instant. I mean, I see it like that all the time in m'ead. But this? This is fantastic!

[But that's all just an act. Seeing this place reminds him of the one place that isn't here. And that pain still burns raw within him. He sees a bar and enters. He only takes a glass of water, but is pleased to notice the Hyper-vodka is well stocked.

He looks around the room to see who's around.]