And the frustration grows. Four frowning as he nearly storms away from...himself. There was obviously a lot between them. Time, faces, events...things that Four would never know. Not in the true sense of knowing. Who knew what went on with regeneration. Four didn't know if any of his past incarnation were still aware in his mind (Heavens that would be a catastrophe).

"I am The Doctor." That large grin appeared on his face again, "You can be John Smith." Yes he was aware the introduction were already done but frankly he didn't care. He wasn't the one obsessing over hiding in plain sight. Never was. He'd had enough hiding in his previous incarnation. Now was his time for adventure and exploration. Holidays on any and every planet that would welcome him.

"You are frustrating."