There was a moment of stomach churning weightlessness, the sort Companions had complained about once or twice when the TARDIS acted up, which was completely strange as he was no where near the TARDIS. Today had been an 'explore the shops' day. Specifically an explore the bakery owned by the kind old woman who always gave him free samples in an effort to fatten him up. He always walked the half mile or so to the shop. Finding himself on a bus pulled a smile from him. "Well, isn't this a sur-"

Oh. That was a funny feeling. It was like suddenly traveling the Vortex without the aid of the TARDIS. He suddenly wasn't smiling anymore. In fact he was quite literally groaning where he -- floated? He raised his arms and hummed as he studied his glowing appendage. It was familiar. Eerily familiar. "Oh, I think someone is playing with the inhabitants again." He really hated being toyed with.