❝   Sorry, you must be mistaking me for a man
              tha’ cares, tha’ bloke is down the hill and
              under the bloody bridge—— —— Have you
              not read a book!? All Kings abuse their
              power, it’s in the bloody guide books!    ❞

        But even so, with the look of dread that’s clear
        on the Doctor’s face, he’s thinking about it; of
        course he is. And the worst part;; he can’t even
        tell Clara when he’s back on Wednesday. She’d
        smile, think about it, then scold him for not bringing
        her along to say hello to her favorite hero. And
        no mistake: he wants to shove the thief back into
        a small body of water. But he relents, sighs and
        shakes his head.
        cooed at the unique.

             ❝           Robin Hood, if you are indeed he, I will
                          help you. But not because you asked,
                          rather because there is nothing else for
                          me to do but be your taxi. No laughing,
                         understood? A laugh-free zone.  ❞

     ❛Well, he never abused his power BEFORE
                 we left on the crusade, I doubt he would do any
                 different now.❜
                            ❛But if that does happen, then I’ll deal with that problem❜
                      ❛when we actually get to it !❜

             ( He gives a shrug, yet a small smile lights up his
                expression at the other’s acceptance of his request.
                Even if he was putting LIMITS on it. Of course, there
                was absolutely no way that he could promise not to
                laugh. )

                                 ( No doubts about it. He’d break that promise
                                   within only a matter of  s e c o n d s. )

                   ❛—- Thank you, Doctor !❜
              ❛Your help is very much appreciated !❜