Thomas had been skulking around Downton Abbey for the best part of the day, either trying to avoid work, or avoid people. He went outside, going to sit on an empty keg in one of his many smoking haunts. However unlike usual, today someone else was in his smoking spot. He had a little smirk and approached, taking out a cigarette from his blazer pocket.

“Awful habit, isn’t is? Just awful.” Thomas chuckled looking over at you, fumbling for a lighter, the cigarette in his mouth.