[ Good! It is a little sad she is just now getting used to it after so long, when he's about to die soon, but better late than never.

Then he pushes the doors out behind her and steps outside... into a hallway. The Doctor blinks, looking back at her with a smile. The house is dark, presumably everyone is asleep. ]

Looks like someone's home. Just turn of the 20th Century, meaning Edwardian. Or somewhere thereabout... [ He holds up a finger. ] Oh, Russia. Very cold.