[ Freezing up like a kid caught with his hand in Alfred's cookie jar, he tosses the helmet onto the bed and springs up. Big bird. Wow, okay, Jason really is the same in more ways than not. Wallet, keys, phone ... ]

Alright! Er, have you ever been to the 'haven before? [ Leading the way out, he glances over a shoulder with a raised brow. ] Not that it matters, we're a half-hour from Waterloo Docks here.