Heh, you've got a whole slew of Jack & Martha ones! :-)
((OOC: 1 it is))
It's not what he expected either. He frowns, his stomach giving a lurch that has nothing to do with the movement of the lift and everything to do with their own movement apparently from one world to another.
"No," he says, peering carefully out into the long corridor with rather distinctive, asymmetrical bulkheads dividing it up. "It's really not."
He pulls his gun out of its holster and jerks his head down the corridor. "Come on."