Rose frowned a bit as the Doctor opened the doors, wheezing and sounding dreadful. She tried to help him out the TARDIS door, giving him something to lean on. That's what he always needed really. Someone to lean on when times got tough. Which was everyday, she supposed, with the Doctor. She wondered if there was any medication he could take for his coughing. But what kind of medicine do you give a Time Lord? Surely not Tylenol.