'Ah... I was afraid you was going to say that... and heres me without my copy of The Hitchhikers Guide to Hell to hand. However will we know where to go for tea?'<br/><br/>Daniel was a lot more unnerved than his quip suggested - of all the things he had thought before, he was at least safe in the knowledge that he was fighting on home soil, that they were the ones that were trespassing. That had all changed now - they were deep in enemy territory it seemed, and he wasn't too optimistic about the protective circles powers holding out within a whole different realm from which they were scribed.<br/><br/>He sat in silence as he thought how best to reply to the voice that almost rippled out from the darkness around them, wondering if he even could begin to explain himself - eventually settling for sarcasm in the face of anything else better to say, only to be cut off by Michelle's voice.<br/><br/>'You might not want to annoy him whilst we're on his home turf... He doesn't actually have to let us go anywhere, and I don't particularly fancy spending the rest of my life... wherever we are despite how... er... nice your company is...'