"I'M NOT LYING!" he roared back in frustration, one hand going for his pocket and the reassuring presence of the sonic screwdriver. "Have you ever maybe considered that for once the universe isn't revolving around you?!"

The Doctor reached the central column of the TARDIS, staring down the Master defiantly. "Look, this is bigger than us, I truly have no idea what in Rassilon's name is going on!" he said almost beseechingly. "Believe me."