"Or maybe a better mind," Jack snorted. "The only reason it malfunctioned was because he pressed it too quickly, rather than waiting for my signal. But he’s always been hot-headed."
"Right, of course…" The Doctor trailed off for a moment, eyeing him. There was something a bit familiar that he couldn’t place. He shook his head and broke off into a slight grin. "Anyways, what did you say your name was?"