I've, er, met him a few times, actually. ^_^' I live in Cardiff, you see, and yeah. The first time was during CoE filming: he was doing autographs between takes but I couldn't speak to him, to the point where I wound up just giving him a note going 'I am being ridiculous and can't speak to you. Please can I have a photograph'? He apologised for not being able to stick around when he went for his lunchbreak, but we wound up walking back from our lunch just as he arrived back at the Bay. I manage to squeak 'Hi!' and he turns around, recognises me and beams a 'Hi!'... holding out his arms.

He more or less lifts me off the ground swinging me round in a hug, and SUDDENLY I REGAIN MY NATURAL MOTORMOUTHINESS.

Me: "I have no idea why I couldn't talk to you before, I talked to David Tennant [long story] just fine!"
Him: *poses, laughing* Maybe it's because I'm BIGGER than him?
Me: *eyebrow* I thought he was meant to be the Ten-Inch?
Him: Pfft, that's just a rumour. So, did you want that photo?

And the security guard wouldn't take it and Eve Myles (who'd come back from lunch with him) had her hands full with the remains of her lunch, so he cuddles me close and takes the photo himself.

AND THAT WAS BASICALLY THE BEST ONE AND A HALF MINUTES OF MY ENTIRE LIFE.