Thomas wasn't unknown to having issues sleeping. On top of everything that happened back home there was the fact that Newt wasn't there anymore. He had to adjust to that. He knew the type of world that was waiting for them. It was the worst thing he could imagine which only made his sleep issues worse.
So again he was sleeping. Tonight he didn't go for a run either. He made his way to a coffee shop. He knew that the area wasn't that open to people who weren't mutants. It was only going to be for a little while. He was sure that wouldn't be that big of a problem.
He sat across from the girl that said she could help in the network. "Couldn't sleep either?" he mused.