"Hey! Back here," John called from the workspace near the back of the lab...workshop... -- whatever they were calling the room that only he and Stark ever seemed to use regularly -- that he'd sort of claimed as his after that first night. He'd finished refurbishing the radio in the time between getting back from the Skynet world arrival on Okeano. There wasn't a lot of call to use the radio on the bus. But, it might come in handy on another world like 'his'. It didn't need to take up space on his worktable, however. "Give me one second and you can put here."
Lifting the radio off the table, he slid it into an empty spot underneath. A more permanent place could be found for it later. Maybe the equipment storage would be a good place.
"Thanks for bringing it over," he said as he stood up, offering her a small smile. "Guess the bus knew I'd finished my last project. I might have ended up spending the night staring at parts in here to find something to work on. You okay? No injuries from the fire it caused?"