Eleven shook his head, then covered it with a shiver. The knowledge he held of another Time felt forbidden.

He pressed a hand to his chest and breathed. "We did," he repeated, still hardly able to believe he could somehow be in two places in different times and worlds or dimensions. The thought made his head ache. For a few silent moments he stood there, working through the riotous emotions assailing him until he could find something to say again.

"That's.. that's good to hear. I'm really glad it worked out."