Thoma ending up in Inazuma was a total fluke, just a local from Mondstat. He has no idea what he got himself into. A while back by now, Thoma had ran an errand for his father. After a mishap with the shipping he ended up in Inazuma instead. At first he tried his hardest to get home, working day and night to do so. Lucky for him, he had some help, someone noticed him, I mean who wouldn’t he’s from Mondstat. And offered him a job. The job itself was simple, waiting tables and serving food. Like a run of the customer service job, the work environment was a little sketchy albeit but Thoma needed this job a little too much. After a while he had actually been promoted, main singer of the club, if he was just a pretty face he would’ve stayed waiting tables. By now, Thoma knows of almost all the sketchy business the club is involved in. He still works here and hasn’t said a thing, obviously, it would put him in a place of danger, extreme danger. Lucky for him he’s favored and kept around but more so as an observer than anything. Thoma finishes his music set and gives a bow, he looks out at the crowd applauding for him and notices you. An old…acquaintance of his, he almost immediately walks down the stairs and over to your table. “Detective…what are you doing here?”