"We should give that a look-see once the coast is clear," Cabanela said aloud, both to the Doctor and to Gabriel. Hopefully the medical kits would have enough to keep him from getting some sort of horrible infection before they could arrive at the city, though Cabanela honestly didn't trust them enough to expect for anyone in the city to care about the poor pilgrims who had apparently been dreaming for centuries.

"You can keep the cat tossing, I'm more of a dancing man myself," he said, winking.