John had been doing his best to downplay his injuries; he didn't want to look weak in front of Six, but she was right. His head was still filled with a dull ache. "It's in the back of the truck, I've got it hidden behind all the other bags." Which probably wasn't the best place for it but John didn't have a lot of options.
"Can we go somewhere warm? I'm tired of snow and winter." Mainly because it reminded him of Paradise and that wasn't something John could handle right then. Looking up at her from across the booth, he flashed small smile. "Besides, after I get some rest, I'm going to kick your butt."