Tommy looked round the instant he heard his mom's voice and couldn't help but stare for a moment. Then he realized that she'd asked a question so he probably should answer it. "The... uh, delivery? route is fine? Sookie was flying so I don't see why there would be a problem?" He glanced at his sister as he was speaking, and then stepped closer to Izzy.
"Okay, so. I've already gone through this with Sookie and Izzy. I'm not Tom Sully. Well, I am, I'm just not this Tom Sully. I'm Tommy. And Dad's in my body, but we're not on the island any more, we're on a space station and I think the station is in one of those systems that are projected behind me. I recognize the maps around it, I found them on the space station." He rubbed at his hands, especially his knuckles, as he spoke even though his hands currently weren't sore. Of course they weren't, they were his Dad's hands.