The initial shock of the unexpected change in locale was fading, and the Doctor took a moment to assess the situation. On the one hand, the teleport (or else dimensional transport, though that seemed somewhat less likely) through one door and out another was fascinating to have encountered here, and potentially gave one, tiny clue towards the capabilities of the Institute. On the other hand... he had no idea where they had ended up.
He moved away from the door when Dean motioned for room, looking between the door the man was trying to break down and the boulders coming out of the walls and rolling across the room.
Dean's efforts against the door proved futile, so the Doctor focused on the boulders and the door beyond them. "Then it looks like that's our only way out..." he said, indicating the far door. "We'll just have to hope that door is unlocked."
He mentally counted off the amount of time in between the boulders coming from the nearest of the holes once, and then twice to be sure... and then a third time when the intervals didn't match up. He frowned, still gauging the times; not only was the time between boulders sporadic, but their speeds (and therefore the time it took them to move across the room itself) were apparently variable as well.
This would be tricky, but as long as he could judge and time the gaps between boulders... Honestly, it might even be a bit fun.
But there was also Dean to consider. While the Doctor was certain he himself would be able to get past without too much trouble, he wasn't sure if the same could be said for his companion. "Alright?"
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He moved away from the door when Dean motioned for room, looking between the door the man was trying to break down and the boulders coming out of the walls and rolling across the room.
Dean's efforts against the door proved futile, so the Doctor focused on the boulders and the door beyond them. "Then it looks like that's our only way out..." he said, indicating the far door. "We'll just have to hope that door is unlocked."
He mentally counted off the amount of time in between the boulders coming from the nearest of the holes once, and then twice to be sure... and then a third time when the intervals didn't match up. He frowned, still gauging the times; not only was the time between boulders sporadic, but their speeds (and therefore the time it took them to move across the room itself) were apparently variable as well.
This would be tricky, but as long as he could judge and time the gaps between boulders... Honestly, it might even be a bit fun.
But there was also Dean to consider. While the Doctor was certain he himself would be able to get past without too much trouble, he wasn't sure if the same could be said for his companion. "Alright?"