Spock took the scrap of paper and eyed the number carefully. It took him less that 3.78 seconds to recall the familiarity of it, then he nodded his head in understanding.
"My tricorder should be able to detect this particle emanation with little difficulty."
The process of maneuvering through The City would be less easy, however. Especially when the buildings seemed to move at will. Or did they? Spock made a mental note to see if there was any pattern to the changes. The results could prove fascinating.
When the Doctor began to walk away, Spock prepared himself to continue on his little venture. That is until the man asked if he wanted a ride. Spock quirked a brow.
"My eyes are open."
Vulcans, the champions of all things literal.
"But it could be interesting to see another ship."
Spock never bored of alien technology and mechanisms. So he followed the Doctor to the TARDIS.