The Doctor walked along the shallow edge, feet splashing in the water as he wandered towards the bookshelves, watching Stiles read along the titles.

"There aren't many Earth titles I'm afraid, a few of the classics but mostly it's all old High Gallifreyan texts or romance novels from some of the crystalline planets." The Doctor explained, enjoying the sensation of the water between his toes and around his ankles. He'd go for a swim but well, company was always much more attractive than swimming alone. "I suppose they do or the TARDIS gets fed up with me leaving things everywhere. One of those must be the reason I'm sure."