The lab is silence as Dottore works. The doctor muttering under his breath as he works on another project of his. He barely notices the sound of the lab door opening, his free hand making the vague gesture of a wave

"Fetch me the notes on that table." It's not a request but a demand, Dottore gesturing to the desk at his left without looking up. Seeming to assume that the person that entered is one of his clones