Right behind you! [Oliver hurries after Jamie, grateful for his long legs since the Scot is rather quick--or maybe he's just getting out of shape now that he's back to living at home]

[in any case, once they're in the control room, he fishes in his pocket for the box of matches provided by the Doctor] Okay, we set off the fire alarm and then the self-destruct. And...that'll be enough time for that one Zygon, too. Right? [he can't help sounding a little concerned. whatever they may have done, he isn't exactly thrilled at the idea of killing any of them]