Sasha was a little more used to the movements of the TARDIS this time around, although he still braced himself when they took off... and stopped? Huh.

"It doesn't take this TARDIS of yours long to travel anywhere, does it?" he asked, holding onto the door frame as he peered down at New Moore from the edge. All the while, he couldn't help replaying earlier parts of their conversation, still processing the idea of an ancient Time Lord with the whole of history at his fingertips.

"So, you can't leave the island? Even in the TARDIS?" Sasha almost looked like he was smiling. "How does it feel to have to experience the normal passage of time?"