[There was something the Doctor sensed when he grabbed the other man's hand, but he couldn't really acknowledge it until they stopped. And by then, of course, he had released the other man's hand.]
Something like that, yes.
[But the Doctor didn't care about that, because he realised what he had sensed. He turns and looks over the other man very carefully.]
You're a Time Lord. [He frowned.] But that's weird. Not Good and weird. I can't tell which one you are.
[It's not himself. Although he didn't know how many new regenerations he had been granted, he'd never be sure if he'd be able to encounter any of them. It wasn't the Master. This one felt older than Missy somehow. And familiar, but... he couldn't for the life of him place the other man.]
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Something like that, yes.
[But the Doctor didn't care about that, because he realised what he had sensed. He turns and looks over the other man very carefully.]
You're a Time Lord. [He frowned.] But that's weird. Not Good and weird. I can't tell which one you are.
[It's not himself. Although he didn't know how many new regenerations he had been granted, he'd never be sure if he'd be able to encounter any of them. It wasn't the Master. This one felt older than Missy somehow. And familiar, but... he couldn't for the life of him place the other man.]