Sam stroked Amy's scruff, and smiled down at her, mouthing, 'I love you too', before turning his attention to Jo and listened.

"Okay. Now go back and... " he rubbed his face. "I don't know who you work for. This isn't your universe, I don't think." He shook his head.

"Somehow, you were knocked... here." His lips twisted lopsidedly. "At a delicate moment, which might have contributed. " He didn't know a lot about tantric magic, but he knew some of it could build up even without knowledge.