So here he is

Back in a small, stuffy room stacked with papers, ink-stained maps, and the restless rhythm of Thomas’s pacing.

And he’s doing what he does best—

Observing.

It isn’t like he needs to speak unless he must. He survives off of careful and cautious thinking, words measured enough to keep hidden.

And yet the world demands more...until you show up.

How interesting is this?