So I hear. [He replied with a light smile. Murder, was the rumor. Messy murders always broke the voids of silence, he had been told. Apparently Martha believed the same. He had also been warned about jinxing it. The entire concept seemed to be a universal belief here on the Barge.]

If I didn't know better, Martha Jones, I would think you were trying to get out of giving me a tour in favor of getting me drunk. [His smile widened for a moment afterward.]