He admired the way she looked so comfortable, and his eyes rolled over her form. He smiled a little. She was cute. Looked like she might be sort of bubbly, once he got to know her better.
"Not a big fan of large crowds," Thomas shrugged, a casual gesture. He adopted a posture not unlike her own, almost bonelessly comfortable. There was something off about her, but he didn't call up the energy and focus it would take to figure it out. He didn't get the impression she knew what he was, under the looks of a greek god, as Harry had once described him.