He sighed. "You're right, of course. It's the best plan."
Even if it would put the Master right where he didn't want him, which was anywhere near Jack.
"Come on, Master, start climbing. That pile of rubble over there looks the easiest." And judging by the blood drying on it, it was the way the other three had gone too. "We'll see about clothes when we get there, if it'll get you to stop moaning about that suit."