"Mm?" comes a rather sleepy-sounding noise from Jamie, who's somehow managing to fall asleep quite quickly already, chills and shadows and all. It's a knack with him, really, and the fact he's temporarily not on cart-driving duty means that he's planning on taking full advantage of the opportunity. But the Doctor's voice manages to break through just enough that he stirs and sits up a little, blinking at Nine a bit muzzily.

"What'd better be, Doctor?"