the tsaritsa putting dottore on an office chair and spinning it really fast to make him throw up the pyro gnosis he ate because she has a descender to revive
I will go to my grave laughing if we as fans of Capitano/Dottore/Signora spent literal years of our lives theorizing the return of our goats. Just to have The Tsaritsa’s show up and go “Hm, interesting theories…but have we tried punching death really hard?”
I wanna sniff on him like i wanna know what scent of detergent is on him i wanna know what smell would rush out after his wardrobe was barged open i want to get my way to his nape and take a good inhale