"It's not far!" the Doctor calls after her, tweaking some of the wiring that he'd found sitting exposed and there and calling to him and absolutely messing with his mind because he wanted to fix it. Sonic screwdriver in hand and a determined look on his face, he fiddled as they spoke. "I've been able to move about freely, for the most part, but considering I had just been trapped in another hotel with a minotaur after us, I do prefer the luxury sort."

Absently, he looks up to the screen above him, displaying a date and a time that he's been trying to ignore for the most part -- one he's been running from. It takes a push of a button and a tilt of the screen for the Doctor to forget Lake Silencio ... for now. "And how's your family? The lovely Mrs. Jones? Your sister?" he prompts.