"Oh, right, um- Okay," Q nodded, shrugging and leading them to the tube.

It wasn't far to Q's flat, and though the building looked like nothing special from the outside, inside Q's place was very nice. All sleek lines and modern furniture. Nothing he'd picked out himself of course, though there were personal touches here and there. From the very large and elaborate cat tree, to the tech that seemed to be everywhere. Everything that could be digital, was.

"Bond?" he called out curiously as he opened the door, glad to see the double-o wasn't home as he invited Dutch inside. "Must be at work still," he explained.

Oberon, Q's fluffy white cat, seemed to appear out of nowhere, trotting over to investigate the stranger, then demand food from Q.

"Yes, I know, you're starving," he said softly. "Come along then Oberon. A can of tuna for you, a bottle of something strong for us."