[Jamie nods, although his mouth's pulled off to one side in faint disgust. Not at Hawk, but at whoever keeps bringing people back to this place. He stops at the the entrance to his townhouse, eying the bicycle that he'd left there when he went to join the Doctor in the TARDIS. He doesn't look particularly happy to see that there either. Seems like Hawk's right.]

Oh, aye. Of course it wouldn't. At least not according to whoever's in charge of this place.

[Still, he waves Hawk on inside, going over to an endtable which seems to have become home to a whole bunch of odds and ends.] Come on in. This shouldn't take long. Let's see...no, that's not it. No...no.
Ah. Here we are!

[Triumphantly, he holds up a small notepad and a pencil that were in the drawer.]

Think this'll do?