The Doctor chuckled, amusement in his tone as he spoke. "What else would I use it for? I suppose if I had a nasty bump on the head it would be of some use, but I haven't. Yes, in the drink, if you would." He offered a pleasant smile, then glanced about the bar.

"Not the sort of thing I'd expect to find in a place designed for reintigration. Classrooms, videos of what life was like in the city, perhaps training videos..." He trailed off, giving the bartop a few taps with his knucles as he turned back to the man. "But you have no interest in the musings of an old man, have you? You work here, then? Serving drinks and speaking with customers?"