Subtle poignant moments like this are what made the RTD era what it was.
Put my son to sleep in his new onesie, woke up to a bear raiding my drawers.
I HAVE TO WONDER IF THE DIRECTOR WAS LIKE: EVERYBODY STAND AROUND WITH YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HIPS LOOKING VAGUELY DISGRUNTLED… UNLESS YOU’RE THOMAS. THOMAS, YOU STAND AROUND LOOKING CONFUSED.
This pretty much sums up the glade
"I never wanted to grow up, and I found a job in which I’m allowed to never grow up and just play all the time."