*Beams, raising his arms up a bit and dropping them before tapping the end of his nose* Really me! Beak in tact. Listen, I can't totally explain how I got here, I don't really know. It was a, uh, what did you call it? *furrows his brows in concentration, trying to remember the term the Doctor had used in one of his drawn-out explanations on one of their trips. Rory's eyes lit up and he snapped, pointing at his old friend* A transmat beam. That was it. I just-- Bloody hell, it's good to see you.
Transmat beam? -He began, still absolutely confused how he was even here. He leaned closer to him, eyes scrutinizing the other man- Hold on, hold on... What's the last thing you remember? Where were you before you got.. Trans.. Matted.













