He gave the fellow a smug smile. "Of course I am," he agreed, in a matter-of-fact tone. While he would have made some attempt to archive much more than just history or science, humans had a tendancy to categorize things by importance, and facts were in greater need of saving than fiction or fun. Sadly. "At least there's a bar," he commented, musing at his own thoughts. Funny how alcohol was more important than poetry, but not really surprising.

"We shall see, we shall see." Eventually. He was in no rush to leave the cave, still concerned with his missing companions and his ship, but... Oh, the chance to explore and try to solve this mystery! And learn more of this society! It had the Doctor practically giddy with excitement, and gave him something to think about that wasn't dwelling on his predicament.