And the fact that in the deepest, most personal corners of his heart, David’s eight-year-old self is SOBBING WITH JOY that children are looking at him and calling him the “best Doctor,” because being the Doctor was something he’s wanted so badly for so long.
Love to go crazy over his stupid hair and his stupid smile and his stupid face with its stupid freckles and his stupid chocolate brown eyes with stupid crinkles and his stupid bottom lip and his stupid neck and his stupid hands with stupidly long fingers and stupid narrow hips and stupid lanky frame
He’s such a good person too with so many admirable qualities to his personality and I. Just. Can’t.