Thomas followed, feeling something like a lost puppy. He felt an instant connection with Jax. Her clothes, her hair, didn't bother him. He had never been terribly concerned with appearances, his own or anyone else's. It helped that he was naturally god like and beautiful. Maybe Jax was as well.
"Any thoughts where we're going?" he asked, idly. He didn't care. He had the feeling he just wanted to be near her, maybe learn from her, which seemed an odd idea and made him frown slightly.