Right. Fleming's it is, then. Come on. [she ushers him after her as she heads along the alley] I'm in the carpark up the block.

[at the question, she glances curiously in his direction. she still doesn't entirely trust him, so she has to wonder if that's curiosity of his own or if he's trying to gather some sort of ammunition. still, she thinks he would be hard-pressed to do any damage with the answer, so after a pause, she says:] They know. The Doctor put me in touch. Basically, they're counting on me to let 'em know about any big stuff going on. I suppose it's a bit easier getting that sort of information from me instead of expecting the aliens around town to expose each other.

[and she has a feeling the Doctor influenced their decision, though she doesn't know what he said to them]