Unfortunately for Thomas, the name Jack Sparrow was not a modern day lady's name. At least, not in this case. Jack was completely male, though he did flounce around sometimes if he'd had too much to drink. Which was more often than not. Jack liked his alcohol. More importantly, he liked his rum. Though he would drink almost anything put in front of him, as long as it was alcoholic.
He pushed the hat up a bit so he could properly view the rum thief. He studied the man for a moment, his head tilting slightly. Usually he would be offended by someone stealing his rum, but he assumed that this man was his new roommate. It would most likely pay off to be nice to the rum thief.
For now.
"Rum is the most wonderful creation. After women. And the ocean." He nodded a bit at this, before settling down on the couch once more. "I'm Captain Jack Sparrow. You must be Thomas." Of course Storybrooke would give him a male roommate this time. Well, Elizabeth wasn't here. So having Elizabeth as a roommate again was out of the question.