Mohinder had to laugh. "You focus on the space ships and I focus on the biology," he noted. "Perhaps that's why we get along? We have just enough interest to make us compatible and outlying interests to keep ourselves amused. He climbed the steps two at a time, up and around the central core, glancing at the doors as they passed them until one stood open with a certain greatcoat hanging on an old fashioned rack nearby.

Jack Harkness was in the building.

Mohinder poked his head inside and gave a little knock on the door. With all of the upgraded technology, he was a little surprised to see that Jack was flipping through a paper file, presumably whatever mission the others had been on if Jim was back.

"We've chosen the seaside cottage," he said cheerfully and Jack's face was unreadable before he smiled.

"Good. It needs some life in it."