Jack's hand dropped automatically to the gun at his thigh when he stepped out into a street, stepping back to put his back against a wall. A wall which no longer had the door he'd stepped through, much to his irritation.
He relaxed a little when he saw the Master, raising an eyebrow at the rose in his lapel. "A white rose, Master?" The name rolled off his tongue easily, familiarly. "That's new. So's the suit - nice, though. What's the game now?"
He was expecting that this was the Master having entirely too much fun with his newest experiment in the Tower. Though it was useful to be able to let him know about new developments without having to do more than think at him.