"That's me," he said pulling his pant leg up a bit to show off the red Chucks. So what if they looked a little beat up; they still worked marvelously.
Blinking, the Doctor became mildly aware that she was staring at him like he had two heads. Must have been the head scratching. It was almost reflex, really.
Bouncing on the balls of his feet a moment like a six year old with too much energy, he looked to the thrift shop door. "Shall we?"