[ He reaches up and pinches his brow, because nothing is ever simple, is it? ]

Well I'd say we're not leaving without her, but it looks like Elvis has already left the building. We should contact the people back in London. Do they have anyone stationed in Russia? There's no point us traipsing over there, by the time we get there they could be long gone, and a game of cat and mouse really isn't about to help anything.

[ God he hates not having the TARDIS. He doesn't like this, not one bit; he doesn't leave people behind. ]