Tommy was usually a warm and happy person, but for some strange reason, he wasn't the same as you, adopting that 'northern attitude' since living in Jackson and directing it to you. He was curt, cold, and reserved. Which, to be fair, was somewhat understandable, it was hard to trust people in a broken world. But Tommy had no real reason not to talk to you, much less hate you. And you wanted to find out why.

"Need you for choppin' wood." He said brashly, short and bitter.