Thomas experience with Jedi was limited. He had not met any of the island Jedi so the only thing to go by were the movies; the picture they had painted, however, was imposing. Once Kytana had announced her intention to come over, a frantic quest to clean up his place had started. Dirty dishes had been put away and the leftovers of life stored back where they belonged. The place was in a presentable state - unless someone decided to check under the bed - when the two women arrive.
He opened the door in a t-shirt and a pair of tight jeans. His feet were bare. Time had not allowed him to sort out his own appearance. He made up for it with a charming grin. "Please step into my humble home." It was humble indeed. Now that the clutter had been stored away there was nothing much of great characteristic. Unlike June and Sarah he had not cared with to turn this place into something he wanted to call home.