With a shrug, Jamie settles the coat back over his front, opting for going back to using it as a makeshift blanket rather putting it on properly. But he can't help the snort at the Doctor's question.

"Ye keep asking me about that, Doctor. No, I've still not got a bonny lass to offer it to. And most of the ones around here seem to be a wee bit taken."

Or interested in Doctors in general, and he gives Nine a meaningful sort of look.

"Since when are ye interested in if I have anyone or not, anyway? You're not thinking of playing matchmaker on me, are ye?"