[ Waking up in a strange place wasn't exactly something that had never happened to the Doctor, in fact it had happened often enough that the idea of it didn't really dampen his spirits in the slightest. It offered him an opportunity to meet new people. Probably some very distressed and upset people but he'll sort them out and take care of the thing that is dampening his spirits. That being his lack of TARDIS. ]

[ A quick cursory check reveals he still has his screwdriver and psychic paper. Not too bad he could work with what he had. He gets to his feet and brushes his waistcoat off carefully before that uncomfortable feeling he was being watched. ]

Hello? [ He calls out cautiously. ] Anyone there?

[ He gives them a few seconds to respond-if no one does he'll shuffle off into the hallway and make his way to to the lobby. What he found had him frowning rather heavily as he walked around lobby desk. ]

After spending so many years traveling through time and space I suppose it was only natural I'd come across something I'd seen before-but really? A dodgy hotel? You couldn't think of something a bit more-oh I don't know-challenging?

[ He's not talking to anyone in particular as he leans on the desk. ] Also, I'm no expert architect or anything but I was pretty sure it wasn't up to code to not have an entrance.