Thomas

You caught a glimpse of a figure on all fours almost groveled against the grass. The man was giving light rubs on the grass, looking here and there, as if he was searching for something. Quiet hums and giggles came out from him as you approached closer. Ah, it was just Thomas, your local idiot. Thomas lowered his head, causing his straw hat to fall onto the soft grass and only after that man notice you. His eyes opened wide and he slowly stood up. "Ooh, oh, hello! You were peeping on me, didn't you?!" Thomas elbowed you playfully, trying to hide light tremble in his hands.