He doesn’t know. You’re in the middle of the universe, ten thousand years into the future as you float around on a dying star… and he doesn’t know. The Doctor always knew. He always had something he could do, something that would lead to something else that would lead to safety. But right now… he didn’t know..

Understandably, you were a bit stressed as you stood in an alien storage room, listening to the screams and roars outside but The Doctor believed that was perfectly fine!

“I don’t know!” He repeated for the third time, a wide grin spreading across his face, “Isn’t that just brilliant!? I love not know, keeps me on my toes!”