"Donna, you seen my suit?" The Doctor asked as he strode into the lounge room of the tardis. It's pale yellow walls warming his heart slightly and it's fluffily white carpet spiked out between his bare toes. This room was unlike many of the tardis's, it was comfy and cosy, he spotted Donna sprawled out on the sofa size beanbag happily stuck in her book. The corner of his lips turned up into a smile and he cleared his throat, his face falling serious.

"What" Donna said turning her head before snatching it back, "whoa hold the towel a bit higher spaceman" Donna said in mock horror covering her eyes with her hand and sitting up to face him.

"My suit Donna, where's my suit?" He glared at Donna trying his hardest not to smile at her.

"You have to find it!" Donna blurted out standing up and smiling at him.

"Donna, Where is my suit, if you've hidden it…" he stopped mid sentence as Donna's finger met his lips and her hand ruffed his hair.

"What's the matter doctor, don't think you can find it, I'll tell you a clue, it's in the tardis" she sniggered pouting at him.

"Donna… what have you done with my suit" he said sternly staring straight into her eyes.

"No comment" Donna said proud with her statement, her fingers meeting his towel and tickling the flesh just under his belly button making him wriggle.

"Okay I'll play your game, is it in this room?" he looked over at her raising his eyebrow.

Donna nodded.

"Will you tell me if I am hot or cold?" The Doctor asked trying to read her eyes, his eyes falling down to her pouting lips again and she nodded.