"Aye. Too bad about the tank, though," he says in an echo of those unspoken thoughts. Jamie was enjoying not having to hobble around, but he knows that they would have had a hard time getting away if Kaylee hadn't sent it off. It's like something the Doctor would have come up with, given the chance, and he's grateful she did so.

He leans against the wall to take the weight off his leg. He had lost the stick with the tank. "There's got to be something in here I can use to walk with," he muses. He hopes so, anyway, in case they have to move again.