[He keeps right on walking. The woman at the reception tries to call out again, but she's apparently not that bothered. Not enough to leave her post and come after them. Jon is out and walking briskly along the pavement with Ava within a few seconds. He lets out a breath.]

Right. I can take that Statement back to the Archives. Christ, what a mess.

[Jon realizes something.] Ah- My charm. They took it. I had a green one. [He glances back toward the hospital.] Well, they can keep it, I suppose.