Tomas nods. "I know what its like not to be able to be yourself. I forget other people have it worse though." He is silent for a few moments then shrugs. "Well, no point worrying till it happens, right? I won't tell anybody."
Tomas looks up at the sky, then down at himself and chuckles. "Yeah.. lets hope our clothes didn't get stolen while we were rolling around out here." That being said, he shifts back to his wolf form and trots back down the way they came, glancing over his shoulder to make sure Sasin was following.