Henry took a moment to answer, his hands full with his current task: re-welding a small portion of the ship's exterior plating, which had been torn open by debris during their escape.
Once this was done, he patched into the comm channel.
"I'm on my way in. Give me a few minutes."
He had already intended to go back in after this fix and take a break, as he had been at it for hours. Zero-G might sound fun on paper, but forcing your body to stay in a certain position when all it wanted to do was float away was tougher than it seemed.
Henry was already tired and sweating profusely in his suit, and he couldn't wait to get into a hot shower.
But he would first inspect Jhonny's work to ensure its irreproachability. If the kid had to restart, starting sooner rather than later was better.
