"I'm-." Four managed to glare at the man dragging him away from whatever conversation was going to happen. While he knew that most illnesses were far from a problem, it was always wise to see if he should keep an eye out for anything on the others. "I'm not even sure what an Ood is." He huffed and managed to step away from the other man. This was getting ridiculous.

"Possessed?" pale eyes were glaring, but if this man was who he claimed...the glare would do nothing. It wasn't impossible; Four had met one of his previous incarnation before. Or well, had at least been in the same room with him. "What is wrong with knowing we...I chose the title." He stuffed his hands in his pants pockets, a bit of a fit in him but he couldn't hide the curiosity burning in his own eyes. Was this who he would become? If so then when...how? How many between him and this strutting peacock?

"If you are myself, you know I renounced the Time Lords." Pompous arrogant...no, that is for another point. He waved one hand, beginning to pace a bit, "This is fascinating, you realize. The two of us, here at once. Without, well, any viable, visible threat." The grin spread across his face, "And time is not collapsing."

The grin reached Four's eyes, but he did not miss how his older eyes looked. It was something to keep in mind, because knowing himself even a little...it would be a difficult task to get even one iota of truth out of himself.

"Ribos. Travelling with Romana and K9." He raised an eyebrow, "Nothing exciting."