Scott had apparently gotten himself a second ward. Why the dome believed that he needed two wards was beyond him. He wasn't quite sure he was responsible enough for two minors. But he really wasn't complaining. He enjoyed spending time with Ned, and he was sure he would enjoy this kid as well. His name was apparently Thomas J, and he had apparently just arrived.
Well, obviously.
He wasn't exactly sure what drew him to that particular spot that afternoon, but he spotted a young boy on the sidewalk, looking a bit lost and confused. That had to be Thomas J, right? Right. "Hey!" he called out, as he started toward him. "Are you Thomas J?" he asked. He had a strong feeling it was, but one couldn't be too certain around here.