The Doctor does not think he looks ridiculous at all, the way Stiles is staring was endearing. All that energy just aimed in observation, the Doctor watching Stiles beneath all the explanation of each part of the ship. From the core to where to input the co-ordinates and back to the boringers again.
"See, I knew someone would get it. They just make everything so flat, no noise and the noise of course is the best- aha- bit." The Doctor said with a flourish of his arms as he moved round the console, adjusting one dial before throwing a switch. The TARDIS shuddered, making a noise but nothing beyond that. They didn't go into flight. "Ah well, always worth a try. Hasn't worked at all since we got here, which is a shame really. Biscuit?"
The Doctor pressed against Stiles' shoulder as he came back around the console, leaning against him before offering a wrapped up biscuit (stolen of course, from the party.)
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"See, I knew someone would get it. They just make everything so flat, no noise and the noise of course is the best- aha- bit." The Doctor said with a flourish of his arms as he moved round the console, adjusting one dial before throwing a switch. The TARDIS shuddered, making a noise but nothing beyond that. They didn't go into flight. "Ah well, always worth a try. Hasn't worked at all since we got here, which is a shame really. Biscuit?"
The Doctor pressed against Stiles' shoulder as he came back around the console, leaning against him before offering a wrapped up biscuit (stolen of course, from the party.)