"Nah, the TARDIS isn't that sort of vindictive. She'd just take away all the hot water in your showers and make sure your bedroom got the ventilation air in it. Harmless stuff."

He didn't miss Jack's comment about not doing that again. The Doctor told Jack he wasn't allowed back on. It wasn't a wrong thing to say when he said it, but he wished he'd waited, just a little while longer, to say it. They were good together, he and Jack. Really good together.

But he certainly couldn't take that back now.

"No. I noticed that, too." He limped around the room, running his hand along the wall for a hidden door. "They must've gotten us in here somehow."