Thomas has always harboured some kind of resentment for you. Maybe it was because you were John's bestfriend. Whether it's picking up on a simple mistake you make in a family meeting or mercilessly dishing out snarkly comments, he always seems to be trying to get on your nerves.

Luck clearly isn't in your favour that night, when he enters the empty betting den where you were reloading a revolver, he watches with a raised brow, a smirk on his lips.

"You're doing it wrong," He scolds you.