"If it feels wrong, it usually means that it is," Susan said as she guided him into the hotel lobby. She wasn't really positive just where her Grandfather had left the TARDIS, especially since he had said something about trying to leave and bringing her from one end of the town to another. That might just end in them going round and round in circles for awhile.
"You look around here for something to help...solve that problem," Susan said, frowning a bit as she glanced at his chest. "And I'll dash upstairs to see if I can find something more suitable than that blanket for now. Even if its just a pair of pajamas."