"No problem. I haven't been off-station for a while, anyway," Tom replied, as he carefully put his hands in his coat pockets. His coat had sleeves long enough to keep his hands covered, especially now that he had the braces on for his wrists, but everything seemed to be getting bunched up which was more than a bit irritating.
"What sort of shops are we looking for?" he asked, finally giving up on using his pockets for now. At least the painkillers were working.