"Oh, you're as insuferable as the Doctor!" Sarah cried with a frustrated sigh after she lifted her head from her hand. "Really, what is it with you men and your secrets?"

The question is followed by another sigh and a sip of the wine. She should have known he'd be like this -- she had it written down in her notebook. But still, maybe Sarah Jane expected more from a face-to-face meeting. Especially if drinks were involved.

"That is clearly not the sort of thing I'm after as I'm sure you're aware."